Succubus should be self-improvement

"I can't go..."

Yalanda wept and shook her head desperately: "The succubus has given me the gift of blasphemy, she can find me! Once I leave, the succubus will probably come after me right away. Go on your own, I can't I'm hurting you!"

Sara was silent for a while, and said in an almost icy calm tone: "Okay."

Peridon turned around, and suddenly pouted his hoof like a donkey, and kicked the ranger Ariel into the air with one kick, scratching several marks on his face with his sharp claws.Ariel rolled and fell into the mud, his eyes were dim, but he didn't say anything, just stared at the sky blankly.

"Let's go..." Sarai sighed softly.The monster with antlers stretched its muscles and bones, shook its feathers, and was about to fly, Yalanda suddenly called out: "Sarai!"

The Antipaladin didn't turn around.

Yalanda looked at her deeply and said, "I love you."

Sara's eyelashes quivered.

It seemed like an extremely short, yet extremely long moment.

The Anti-Paladin said softly, "I know."

She said, "I will try to save you."

Peridon shook his head and let out a sharp, strange laugh.

Sarai patted the head of the monster under her seat, but said nothing.Peridon's four wings flapped back and forth, rolling up a storm of wind and dust on the ground.The next moment, with a sharp howl, the monster soared into the sky and quickly disappeared.

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boom!

The chaotic beam of light rose, and Camilla returned directly to the Gnoll camp with an advanced teleportation technique.She turned her head to look at the surrounding scene, her expression was suddenly dull: Am I being robbed?

What a mess?

The jackals were still packing up the camp, but when they saw her come back, they were as frightened as if they were sifting chaff.

Wherever the succubus looked, all the monsters lay on the ground in unison, trembling and wagging their tails, as if an invisible wave was slowly advancing.Turning his head again, the little devil Opal sneaked up from behind, but was startled by her gaze, and fell down from midair.

Camilla frowned, and casually ordered a jackal: "Tell me, what happened!"

"Big, big bird!" The jackal said nervously, "Big bird flew over! Boom! Crack! Boom! The house fell down, and the elf ran away!"

Camilla's expression was subtle: "What the hell?"

Gnoll shaman Titubas couldn't teleport, so he was left behind by her and was still rushing back.

Camilla realized at this moment how important it is to have a leader who can communicate normally among this group of monsters with average mental retardation.She patiently ordered a few more gnolls, all with similar words, except that one said a big bird, another said a flying deer, and another said a wolf, in a mess.

Anyway, the end result is the same.The monster flew over and took the anti-paladin away.

Camilla looked again and suddenly laughed out loud.The elves seemed to be in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to take their weapons.Everyone else has almost run away, there are only two left, Priest Yalanda and Ranger Ariel.Camilla crossed her arms, walked over, and said, "What do you say? Why don't you two run away?"

The two of them were mentally weak at the moment, and they couldn't resist the succubus' hinting technique at all, so they fell for it one after another.

With a dejected expression and a hoarse voice, Ariel said, "I did something wrong... I must have been confused by the damned succubus, I shouldn't have shot that arrow... I put my comrades in prison, and I will be ashamed to face them when I go back. Just kill me, devil."

Camilla's eyelids twitched wildly.

Yalanda lowered her head and wept silently: "As long as Sarai can leave, don't worry about me. I was touched by a demon, and I'm already unclean..."

Camilla was furious: "What do you mean? You think I'm dirty, right? I'm very hygienic, okay! Why am I not clean!"

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Chapter 2 will be updated later

Chapter 58 Disciplining the Priestess

When Camilla said this, she suddenly felt a little unconfident again. She sniffed her body vigorously, then raised her arm, sniffed at her armpits, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously there is no smell at all.

After she becomes a prophet, she can release four 0-ring tricks, namely light spell, spark spell, stabilizing injuries and water making spell.

After all, the hygienic conditions in the abyss are poor, and there is no place to take a bath, so Camilla is counting on using the water making technique to clean her body.Every day, she would wash her paws and rub her face like a cat licking her fur, cleaning everywhere to make sure she was clean, white, tender, fragrant and soft.

Camilla's trauma was immediately healed, and she looked at Yalanda with malicious intentions: "It's dirty, isn't it?"

Yalanda felt bad, and said in horror, "What are you doing?"

The succubus held out her hand: "I'm going to make you dirtier!"

"What do you want to do?!" Yalanda was terrified and moved back desperately, like a caterpillar: "No matter what you do, I won't give in!"

"Haha, my mouth is quite tough, but my body is powerless to resist!" Camilla laughed strangely, and released a water-making technique: "You are about to be wet by me? Are you wet! Are you going to be completely wet? It's so clear!"

Snapped!

A big water polo appeared out of nowhere and drenched Yalanda all over.The elf nearly choked on the water, arched in discomfort, and coughed.

Camilla was even more proud, crossing her waist: "Haha, even the priest of the goddess, the physical reaction is very honest! The water is flowing down!"

There was a buzzing sound beside her, but Camilla didn't pay much attention to it. With a flick of her tail, a wasp flew out.She turned her head to look, but saw a messy monster camp.

Claudia was left by her at the goblin camp to deal with matters. Titubas ran slowly and hadn't caught up.So at this moment, what is beside her?A group of stupid gnolls, two disobedient elf captives, and an unreliable imp.

Hey......

Camilla sighed slowly, an emptiness as vast as the universe suddenly hit her heart.

uninteresting.

The succubus' tail flicked behind him, with a feeling of disenchantment.

She turned her head and said, "You know? Actually, I'm not very angry when you escaped."

The sense of emptiness is probably the mother of many great works. Everyone has been fighting against the nothingness of life since birth, and demons are no exception.When a soul falls into the abyss and becomes a demon, the joys and happiness of the past disappear like phantoms, leaving only a violent hunger that cannot be satisfied.

Camilla raised her head, fiddled with her tail boredly, and said in an unprecedentedly calm tone:

"I said that I am a demon protected by the goddess, a demon who is good, you don't believe it. This is normal. Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine out of one hundred thousand demons are evil, and the remaining one may also be evil. Just pretending to be kind, the elves have fought against the demons of the Twisted Thorn Forest for thousands of years, I don't think my appearance can break this deep-rooted prejudice."

"It's fine, you elves suddenly ran over to yell and kill me, but what's the point? After all, this is your vocation. I don't really care, anyway, even if I die, I will go back to the abyss to be reborn That's all."

"But one thing, I do get angry."

She paused, looking at Ranger Arel: "That's what you did to Claudia."

"you--"

She pointed to Ariel: "You keep saying that you are a believer of Ms. Desna. Let me ask you, Ms. Desna teaches us to pursue our dreams, to believe in the kindness and courage in our hearts, no matter what kind of difficulties we face. Give up hope. But in this, which teaching is self-pitying like you, and which teaching is persecuting your fellow man?"

Ariel's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak for a while, his mind was in chaos, making him wonder if he was under the spell of the succubus.

There are greedy demons, evil demons, tyrannical demons, and cruel demons in the world.

But I'm afraid there isn't a demon that will reason with you.

This is beyond his cognition.

Camilla looked at him coldly, and said: "Ms. Desna is a kind god, but as her believer, you are not a kind elf. I can't find the aura of kindness from you, even The follower of Ms. Drunken Bee next to her has a stronger aura of kindness than you."

"What are you members of the Demon Tribunal doing? Hunting demons is a good thing. But what about persecuting compatriots? Claudia, the demon you want to hunt down, she is being hunted down by you Did you ever do a bad thing before you were shot at the stake? No. What you did was to turn a good man into a bad man, for what? Because of your prejudices."

"Elves are really arrogant. Because of this kind of arrogance, you stick to yourselves, look down on other races, look down on humans, look down on dwarves and orcs, and regard half-elfs of mixed blood as bastards. Be merciful. Aren't you a believer of Ms. Desna? Tell me, which of the things you do is something that Ms. Desna would like to see?"

Ariel blushed and was speechless for a moment.

The saddest thing in the world is that you can't even talk about a demon...

Yalanda next to her also widened her eyes, her lips murmured up and down for a while, and many scattered words came to her mouth, but she couldn't utter a word in the end.

If she hadn't been to the Wound of the World, then she would definitely say confidently: Demons are born evil!So it's only natural for us to hunt down the demons!

However, the experience of fighting as a crusader in Wounded World changed her mind.

On that battlefield against demons, all races and forces are like wrought iron thrown into a furnace, not to mention gods and demons, even angels and devils will fight side by side.If even devils can be comrades-in-arms, why can't devils be trusted?

But back to Chioni, the crusader's aura faded, and she was still a member of the Demon Tribunal.She has a duty that she has to perform, even if it's not something she likes.

Camilla sighed desolately, and said: "You are complaining here, and you refuse to believe that the arrow was guided by the goddess. But if you think about it carefully, isn't that arrow a warning to you? The goddess may not have given up on you, but you have given up on yourself."

Ariel was speechless and had to hang his head down.

"Okay, that's all for now."

Camilla waved her claws and cut off the cobweb rope on his body: "You go."

Ariel raised his head in astonishment, and looked at her in disbelief: "You... let me go?"

"Well." Camilla said calmly: "Take your weapon, don't be caught by other monsters this time. Those of your colleagues have run away anyway, and it is useless for me to keep you. As a prisoner, you should It's worthless, just go away."

Ariel stood up cautiously, not sure if he should leave.

Camilla suddenly smiled: "I knew you didn't want to leave!"

Ariel was shocked: "What?"

Camilla flew up and said excitedly: "It seems that the high-quality service of our clubhouse has touched the hearts of some customers! Come on—"

This time the jackals learned to be smart.A few strong Gnolls swooped over and surrounded Ariel.

Camilla waved her hand: "Take this young man down to wash his hair!"

"Don't—" Ariel yelled in despair, and was dragged away by the jackals.

Camilla looked at Yalanda again, and said, "You have to stay for a while. I need you to help me heal Claudia and another flying dragon. After this is done, I can let you go. Be honest, don't Play tricks, it's good for us."

Camilla turned around and thought to herself: After all, why hasn't Titubas come yet?Is it so slow?

Chapter 59 You are awake, the resurrection was successful

Can't walk anymore.

Titubas sat down slowly against the tree, gasping for breath.

First came the pain.Then there was a burst of soreness, weakness, and slowly losing consciousness.

This, Titubas thought, was a spirit robbing her of her life force.

Spirits are always hungry, and if they can't get a sacrifice, they will start elsewhere.So in the early morning, when he realized that he had lost the ability to cast spells, Titubas realized that his life was probably at an end.

Unexpectedly, she wasn't that nervous, nor was she too sad.Many years ago, Titubas was ready to die when the previous shaman of the tribe, her mother, dug out her heart and sacrificed herself to pass on the shaman ability to her.

Sometimes Titubas wondered if she had wanted to get rid of the spirit a long time ago—that's why she didn't have a lot of offspring like the past female leaders of the tribe.She doesn't want to leave this tragic legacy to future generations.

But the vision of the wolf man is here after all, and all she knows is that little thing, which comes from the word of mouth of the monster tribe.She didn't know how to resist the spirit at all, so she could only do some passive resistance.

After realizing that his life had entered the countdown, Titubas began to deal with funeral affairs.She first dragged her haggard body to the lizardmen's tribe, and persuaded the lizardmen to surrender—the main purpose of doing this was to gain some impression points on the new owner.

The new hostess is a demon, powerful, but not necessarily reliable. Titubas only hopes to leave a little impression in people's minds that "Gnolls are useful".

And then... was the return of the splintered gnoll tribe.

It was supposed to be the next thing to do.

But it seems too late.

Titubas closed his eyes and thought wearily: Maybe this is fate.Fate is cruel and ruthless, and it will never let people get everything they want.

I hope the jackals can live well in the future.....

Titubas heard the tired panting sound coming from his body.Everything in the past is vivid, and the self is like lightning speeding through the tunnel of memories.

In the last moment, she saw her appearance just after birth, a wet little wolf cub covered in amniotic fluid, her pink nose twitching in the air.

The next moment, she saw herself leaning on crutches, looking old again.

This is probably the flashback.

Titubas thought to herself, when she was very young, she wanted to be a strong leader and lead the tribe to grow and expand, but why did she gradually become lingering under the oppression of the spirit?

The other gnolls, as well as her mother, when they were slowly being drained of their vitality by the spirit on the sacrificial altar, would they also have phantoms of the past in their minds?

What are they thinking?

I no longer know.

There is a voice asking quietly in the bottom of my heart: What if I give you another chance?

then i...

Memories surged like a sea tide, and through time and space, Titubas once again saw his mother's stern eyes.

"go."