There seemed to be a struggle inside her.

After a long time, just when Roland thought the girl was going to remain silent, she opened her mouth and said softly: "If you are a good person, please grant me a painless death."

"In return I will fulfill your every desire, you should know what I'm talking about."

Roland: "..."

He couldn't imagine the girl's mood when she spoke.What kind of despair made her long for death.

After all, people can never understand each other.

Looking at the shackles on the girl's slender wrists, he was secretly shocked.

Although this girl looks weak, she is very dangerous.

The tough Legnethem steel can lock high-level monsters, but it is used to restrain the poor girl.

Aware of Roland's gaze, the elf girl had a calm expression and said calmly: "There is no doubt that I am in greater danger than you imagine. If the shackles are released, you will be dead."

"As long as you are willing to kill me, you can do anything you want me to do."

The girl's voice was a little weak and her eyes were firm, but Roland saw the glimmer of water in the corners of her eyes.

She is finally just a girl and has a soft side.

Roland asked in a deep voice: "If you continue the hunger strike, how long will it take for you to die? Don't lie to me, I know that the elves have very tenacious vitality."

"One month."

After a long silence, the elf girl spoke slowly.The powerful vitality of the elves has now become the source of her pain.

Roland raised his hand to stop her, and said with a half-smile: "According to you, your most miserable fate is to die unwillingly after being humiliated and tortured for a month, right?"

The girl said nothing, her little finger trembling slightly.

Roland continued to finish the attack and said: "I'm sorry, you may have underestimated the cruelty of this world. I am a noble, I have money, I can hire the best priest, and your life can last for half a year or even longer."

The elf girl's body trembled slightly and her face changed slightly.

If you are determined to torture her, her pain will indeed be multiplied several times.

"You devil, I will curse you with my soul fragments after I die!"

The girl's voice trembled.

The corners of Roland's mouth rose slightly.

I'm not afraid of her scolding, I'm afraid of her being numb.

Roland spread his hands and said with a smile: "I'm just describing the possibilities to you, I didn't say that I have to do it."

But you didn’t deny it either!The elf girl's face was ashen, and her fingertips were trembling even more.

A good start is half the success. The elf girl was willing to scold him, which was a dream start.

"I have a proposal. You accept my arrangement for a period of six months. If you still want to die after that, I guarantee that you will leave without pain."

"Be tortured for half a year and die in pain, or accept my arrangement and live for another half year, your choice."

The girl's eyes were a little confused.

Roland asked her to be a slave willingly for half a year.

Become the canary kept by the lecherous nobles and satisfy all kinds of strange desires.

It was terrible, but she had no choice.

The elf girl closed her eyes, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I agree."

She waited for Roland to rush forward impatiently, and she could feel his fiery gaze.

The beauty of elves is too fatal to humans, she knows very well.

Lecherous human noble, as long as you keep your promise, you can do whatever you want in these six months.

Seeing the elf girl close her eyes, Roland naturally knew what she was thinking.

He snapped his fingers and his voice echoed in the hall, "Julie, take this young lady to take a careful bath and then put on clean clothes."

"By the way, what's your name?"

This sentence is said to the elf girl.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, feeling a little calmer.

This nobleman doesn't seem that rough, and it seems that the last journey of his life will not be too uncomfortable.

"Melanice Daphne Windtalker."

Chapter 3 Are You a Devil?

The library is a good place, which carries the wisdom of human sages.

The former Baron Münhausen was a braggart who often wore a mask and appeared in entertainment venues in major cities, winning people's applause with humorous but exaggerated stories.

To become a braggart, a rich reserve of knowledge is essential.Mr. Baron's ancestors were also wealthy before they were transferred to Rimhausen, and had a massive collection of books comparable to the Principality's library.

After receiving his new fiefdom, the former baron left in a hurry, leaving behind the library and almost all the books he hated so much.

After marrying his new love named Wealth, he doesn't want knowledge as his ex-wife.

Looking at the rich collection of books in the library, Roland secretly lamented that bragging is a technical job that requires deep knowledge reserves and cannot be done just by opening one's mouth.

The former Baron Münhausen was a learned fellow.

I don’t know what to think, but I actually left behind my most valuable books when I moved.

Roland found a book introducing the elves and started reading with great interest.

The elves were once the masters of the world and created a prosperous civilization.

In the Age of the Ancient Trees, the magical civilization in the world of Tiamat was quite prosperous, and it was natural for the elves who were good at magic to rule the world.

In the subsequent Era of Chaos, the climate changed drastically. Grasslands and deserts replaced forests as the main landforms. The difficulty of controlling magic also suddenly increased. The elves gradually lost their dominance, and humans and barbarians replaced them.

By the end of the Chaos Era, magic had become a high-level skill that could only be mastered by a few upper-class elites. Magical power was still powerful, but magic civilization was withering.

The Era of Chaos ended and the Era of Annihilation began. The status of the elves has improved slightly, but it is no longer what it once was.

They hid in the Green Sea, guarding the last World Tree, isolated from the world, and rarely interacted with the outside world.

The elves are a rigid race, and they are no different now than they were two eras ago.

Their glorious history and long lifespan make them hate any change.

After briefly understanding the history of the elves, Roland found descriptions of title suffixes such as Wind Whisperer.

The elves are the collective name given to the elves by humans. The elves do not call them that internally. They divide the groups based on tribes and beliefs.

The name of the elf girl is divided into three parts. Melanis is the name, Daphne is the tribal name, and Windspeaker is a special title, which only the strong are worthy of.

The Windspeaker represents swift mobility and the ability to cast spells continuously.

Once the shackles are released, she can instantly pour a dozen spells on Roland's head to complete a single kill.

Such a powerful elf girl actually wants to die. The elf water is indeed deep.Grandet did not lie.

Facing the abyss-like mastermind behind the scenes, Roland raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

The elven water is very deep. As a god-given magician, is he very shallow?

He didn't mind comparing himself to the mastermind behind Melanies' fate.

This was the first girl that made his soul tremble. What he wanted was not just half a year, but a lifetime.

After leaving the library, Roland returned to the living room. Melanies was brought over. Julie looked at Roland with a strange look. She did not speak, but turned around and left silently.

Roland knew that his image in the maid's mind had plummeted, but he didn't care.

After getting along for a long time, Julie naturally knew who he was.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Melanis added a bit of hazy beauty, which made Roland's heart beat hard.

After bathing, her skin was moist and smooth. Although she was a little haggard, her eyes were not as empty as before.

"You should take a look at this contract first. If you are not satisfied with it, you can modify it."

Roland motioned for Melaniss to sit down opposite, and with a gentle push, the drafted contract slid in front of her.

Melanith bowed, took the contract, and read it carefully.

After a long time, she slowly raised her head, her eyes half confused and half astonished.

She asked softly: "Am I not beautiful?"

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, bar none." Roland said frankly.

"then you..."

She wanted to say why Roland clearly wrote down the restriction in the contract that "unless Miss Melanis agrees, she will not force anyone to stay in bed."

She couldn't understand.

Isn’t the greatest desire of mankind for an elf slave a beautiful body?

Roland understood her confusion, but he didn't want to explain.

Facing Roland's deep and calm gaze, Melanis's heart was confused for a moment, and then it felt like death.

She just wanted to leave this world without worries.

Lifting the quill, she quickly added a few lines and crossed out the line "Unless Miss Melanis agrees, she will not force anyone to stay in bed."

She has a special status, and her appearance is outstanding even among the elves with so many beauties. She knows her worth very well.

Fifteen criminal slave catchers died during the hunt for her, including three quasi-fourth-level mercenaries.

Her selling price cannot be lower than 30 gold coins, otherwise it would be an insult to her.

Paying a high price, but being able to respect her, Roland is indeed very aristocratic.

In her opinion, Roland's demeanor was just a means to conquer her.

Once the desired results are not obtained, the human nobles will immediately tear off the hypocritical mask of tenderness.

Roland gave her dignity, and she gave her happiness.

Could it be that this arrogant human noble expected her as a royal daughter to fall in love with him?It's just a transaction, why bother.

Melanis handed the revised contract back and said calmly: "It's changed."

Roland saw the terms added by Melanie.

"You can't ask Melanis about the elves."

"You can't ask about Melanith's life experience."

The crossed out sentence is the protection clause for chastity.

I would rather sacrifice myself than find out the root cause.

The fruit is really deep.

She didn't know how much information was exposed by simple modifications.

Roland almost couldn't help but smile.

He was certain that Melanis had a high status within the elves, and judging from her desire to die, she was probably struck by the destruction of her faith.

For example, encountering betrayal by a loved one, or encountering a desperate fate that cannot be changed.

Roland signed his name solemnly, bit his fingertips and dripped blood on his name.

An undetectable light flickered, and the contract was established.

He walked up to Melanies, smiled and said, "Close your eyes."

Melanis sighed in her heart, what was supposed to come finally came.

The pure blood of the elf princess is enough to repay his kindness.

She didn't owe him anything.

"Click!"

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