A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Suppose, if you were captured as a slave," Cloris asked, "you were treated cruelly, tortured to a mental breakdown, and you could only escape from reality through forgetfulness and sweet dreams. In this case, you would call her Wake up, what do you think will happen?"

Undoubtedly, there is a high probability that the nightmare will go berserk. At that time, even the sub-brain will not be able to save him from the disaster.

"But you can't just do nothing!" The little crocodile struggled.

"Okay, I'll try to wake her up..."

"Wait!" The little crocodile hesitated, and he said, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, the flow of time in the dream is relatively slow, so get familiar with it first, so that she can be mentally prepared..."

Rather than letting Moyi have a psychological preparation, it is better to let Walsh himself have a psychological preparation.

At this time, a slippery claw grabbed his little foot, and the scream of "Wow!" resounded through the chaotic sky.

The blue-haired succubus girl turned her head and found a ghoul in a quaint uniform crawling on the ground. Behind her was a huge spider-like buttocks with three babies growing on them.

Not far away, a group of graceful and seductive succubi came over. Their external image conforms to human aesthetics, but the reason why they can attract all kinds of creatures lies in the fact that their souls are full of attractive dreams , the body is also diffused with intoxicating pheromones.

Moyi quickly explained: "Miss Matilna, they are lost guests!"

The wight did not let go, and the baby on her hip was fangs and sharp, as if preparing a vicious spell.

The succubus in the distance came, the leader had long wine red hair, which could make people clearly remember that beautiful appearance, and gave Cloris the feeling that she was somewhat similar to Veronica, but there were many differences .

The red-haired succubus said harshly: "Now is the school closure period. A group of human spirits have been smuggled to Lesbos by a few Rogues. Everyone needs to be searched."

Moyi begged softly: "Senior Ansudora, they are my friends and have nothing to do with smugglers!"

This sentence was full of loopholes, but for some reason, the red-haired succubus seemed to really agree with Moyi's words, and led the team away.

Cloris recalled it - this was the dream that Moyi used to protect herself, and the Ansudora in front of her was not real, so the dream world would satisfy Moyi's wish to the greatest extent.

This is also closely related to the fact that the Charity House used a lot of wishes to heal her mental trauma.

The succubus communicated in a strange language the girl had never heard, but she miraculously understood the meaning.

Seeing the seniors walking away, Moyi patted her dry chest, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior Ansudora is usually very strict, but today he seems to be especially talkative!"

This is your dream, can she not talk well?

Cloris murmured in her heart, and asked on the surface: "What do smugglers smuggle human spirits for?"

"After the devil devours the souls of other beings, it can reap extra-stimulating joy and joy, but inflicting pain in order to get rid of the pain can only let the pain spread unscrupulously, which is tantamount to quenching thirst with poison!" Moyi said seriously, "Anyone with a conscience All demons should strictly put an end to this kind of thing!"

Talking about conscience with the devil, Cloris felt that her world view was a little uneven.

The little crocodile said: "You guys are so conscientious, why do you still raise such terrible ghouls?"

"Miss Matilna is an employee of the school, and we will use sweet dreams and animal meat as rewards!" Moyi pointed out, "You can't accuse a person just because her external image doesn't meet expectations, we should treat everyone Respect for a hard-working man!"

The little crocodile didn't expect that the demon had a moral bottom line better than the humans in the deep world, and he immediately felt guilty, but it was impossible for him to admit his mistake, so he stopped talking.

"Do you demons feed on dreams?" Cloris asked the question that confused her.

"Dreams are not our food, but sweet dreams are the necessities of every devil's life."

After Moyi's explanation, Cloris understood.

Demons can't lose their dreams, just like Westerners can't lose... no, just like Netherlanders can't lose their anti-radiation.

Immersed in pain for a long time, no matter how tough the devil is, his mind will be grinded and he will go crazy.

However, sweet dreams cannot be abused, similar to smuggled human spirits, it will bring more pain when the devil gets rid of the pain, and the strong stimulation of joy will make the devil's temporary pleasure intensify, and finally fall into evil ways.

"Moyi..." Cloris called out to Succubus.

"Hey, do you know my name?"

"Uh, this is..." The girl realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and she hurriedly corrected it, "A friend told me about it."

"Which one is your friend?" Moyi didn't realize the fallacy of logic at all, but accepted this argument as a matter of course.

It's so deceiving...

"It's a red-haired succubus somewhat similar to the one just now."

"Yes yes yes yes..." Moyi suddenly stammered, "It's Senior An Suer!? Does she remember Moyi!"

Ansuer?

How many names does this bitch have!

Cloris was not sure if An Suer was Veronica, she confirmed Moyi's attitude, walked side by side with Moyi on campus, and said ambiguously: "She is a very good person."

"Of course, half of the succubi in Lesworth Academy like her!" Moyi said excitedly.

"Does the other half hate her?" The little crocodile asked at the right time.

The blue-haired succubus girl immediately murmured: "It's just that I don't like Senior An Suer that much..."

The three of them strolled in the garden. The academy had a vast area. Although blood was the main color, the succubi still tried their best to find other colors from the dreamland and various worlds to make the whole island colorful.

There are many donations from demons, all kinds of rare treasures, rare plants, and many stone tablets and memorial towers that are equivalent to small pennants.

Cloris learned that Lesvos was established by the succubus clan Sariel and is one of the few succubus settlements in hell.Compared with most demons, succubi are weaker and peace-loving, and are easily attacked by evil ways. Therefore, most of them live a life of no fixed place, or rely on other lords to seek shelter with sweet dreams.

The existence of Sariel has established a stable foundation for all succubi. Although he has disappeared in the long river of history, this clan has passed on steadily and prospered, and has sheltered Lesvos to this day.

Hell is infinite, even if it is as strong as Sariel, it is not clear how many unknown places it exists, but at least the known areas and connected worlds around Lesvos are loyal fans of succubi, volunteering to provide manpower and material resources and other resources.

The pair of sisters, Ansu Dora and Ansuer, are the direct descendants of this generation of the Sariye clan.

The succubus will determine the enrollment date based on the birth population within a certain period of time, usually every four to eight years, with a total of six grades, Moyi is a first-year student at Lesworth College, and Sister Ansudora is a fifth-year student who is about to practice.

Before Moyi accepted Lesbos's collective upbringing, the beauty of the sisters had already spread far and wide.

To put it bluntly, there is no succubus who would not want to complete baptism with Sister Ansudora, counting six grades up and six grades down.Countless succubi who have graduated for many years are still single, and there are even countless low-grade succubus who are eager for the favor of the two seniors.

The first is attractiveness, the second is unparalleled status, and the third is strength.

Except for An Suer who is slightly controversial, the sisters are undisputed.

The entrance of Lesvos College is a tall arch like the front of a glorious palace, engraved with the school motto: reverence for pain.

This is somewhat similar to the core teaching of the Void Temple, "Respect the Void".

Cloris asked: "Moyi, if, I mean, if you succubus are in deep pain and cannot extricate yourself, what should you do?"

"An excellent succubus must always know how to find happiness in pain!" Moyi said proudly, "We will not be crushed by pain!"

"An Suer said this sentence?"

"That's right, it makes sense, doesn't it?"

"But Moyi, what do you think pain is?"

Cloris asked suddenly, and stopped the succubus girl, who said in a daze, "Pain...isn't it pain?"

The girl somewhat understood the root cause of Moyi's mental breakdown. She was too well protected by Lesvos, and she didn't recognize the pain itself.

It's not just the pain of the body, it's not just the suffering of wandering, and it's not just that the demons can't perceive happiness. The succubi seem to turn this concept into an ethereal slogan.

Of course, Cloris didn't go deep into Lesvos, and she didn't dare to make a conclusion for the entire succubus clan based on the naive speech of an immature succubus girl.

On the whole, the senses that Lesworth Academy gave her were very novel and beautiful. The succubi were shoulder to shoulder and friendly to each other. Even if they saw her as a foreigner, they would smile softly.

There are a lot of catering and entertainment in the college, and the literary and artistic works of different worlds are promoted and sold here. Every "year" new popular things are brought in, and they are very popular among succubus.

Of course, there were also some who looked at her with malicious intent. Several succubi skillfully stretched out their tongues and licked their lips when they passed by Cloris. They were obviously uneducated among the succubi...or , learned too much.

Cloris didn't know whether it was the spirit left in Moyi's dream or the subconsciousness of the succubus girl herself. A person's instincts are often not controlled by reason. In dreams, the innocent Moyi may also show lust.

The Sariel clan cast a special ecological magic on Lesvos, allowing any intelligent race to live normally on this island. Even if Cloris went there in her real body, she could survive for a long time except for a little acclimatization. .It's just that she'll have to avoid some demon guards that are always oozing or burning, or she'll be taken to the hospital.

Cloris heard from Moyi that the demon itself is immortal, but it will be swallowed by pain as it grows older.Incomplete ghouls like Martina originally had a complete and beautiful body, but the longer they lived, the heavier the curse of hell would be, once injured, it would be difficult to recover.Frenzy is the destination of most demons. If they want to seek death, they can only go to another world beyond hell. But if they die outside, it will extend the tentacles of hell to a farther place.

"So, why didn't she die?" The little crocodile felt unbelievable. If he lingered on like that, he would definitely commit suicide.

"Shut up." Cloris patted the little crocodile's head.

The ideas Walsh Culler had developed in the deep didn't apply to this island.

"We will not give up every good demon who survives!" Moyi did not show anger at the little crocodile's words, she said, "Sariye wants us to bring clean and beautiful dreams to hell, this is the wish of the succubus !"

230. Symphony ([-])

Generally speaking, the materials available in hell are very scarce, but this is not applicable in Lesbos.

The neural network-like corridor is a stable "airway" established by the demons. The "oasis" nodes are connected in series by the "airway" to form a demon alliance centered on the Lesvos and Sariel clans.

Oases are not adjacent to each other, and the connection of air routes spans time and space.

Apart from the chaotic "hurricane", there is also a stable "desert" that is easily attacked by the "hurricane".Most of the food sources of the Demon Alliance are various hell creatures swimming in the "desert". These creatures can absorb the nutrients they need from the broken information of the hurricane, and then be captured by the upper layers of the food chain.It’s just that eating these creatures is not a wonderful thing for demons. Therefore, demons will also trade materials with creatures from other worlds. Higher demons also like to spread contracts to the human world to wait for their summons. Smuggling out is never easy.

Over the years, the demons' support for the Sariel clan has created an ecological closed loop in Lesvos. The succubus has a vast breeding farm and food processing base, and uses the excess minerals and soil to fill the oasis and expand the Lesbos. Territory of Swarth Island.

From this perspective, the succubus has also reaped an equal return from the sacrifices made to the demons.In the mind of every demon with a conscience, the succubus is a noble and pure existence like a saint.

"What's the matter, isn't it to your liking?" The three of them sat in the academy cafeteria, and the little crocodile sat next to Cloris, casting questioning glances.

"It's just that the meat quality of the hell sandworm is a little bit..." Cloris stared at the ring-shaped piece of meat that was sprinkled with "pepper powder" and "strange flavor jam" and was still wriggling, and hesitantly spit out a word, "... firewood."

"I'm sorry that I didn't think well!" Moyi apologized, "This is the most popular flavor in the past few months. If you don't like it, we can eat something else..."

She held a card in her hand, feeling a little nervous.

Succubus are raised by groups. From the beginning of memory, the Lesvos authorities will inject funds into the card for each little succubus on time. Occasionally, some child support payments will be included.

The hard currency of hell is human essence, dream essence and some rare minerals.

What makes Cloris more unusual is that Lesvos built a local area network with dreams, and succubi can meet most of their daily needs through the virtual world.This shouldn't be too new. Wojty also told the girl that after she becomes a dream walker, she will be able to communicate with each other remotely.

The reason why Moyi was nervous was that her mother didn't love her mother, and she could only receive the pitiful pocket money from the Lesbos government every year.Although Succubus's basic basic necessities of life are free, girls can't control the dazzling variety of exotic products launched every year.

Therefore, there is another top priority in succubus education: to maintain moderation.

Lesvos is no longer the wild land when Sariel was first established. With the opening of "new air routes" one by one, other oases and even other worlds are discovered. The Devil Alliance will encounter various enemies or disasters, and will also encounter developed civilization.

The development of civilization often makes the succubus elders lament that their hearts are not old. Gradually, some young succubi fall into the trap of consumption, or easily complete holy baptism with multiple partners. If they are not careful, they may be corrupted by the abyss.

Among the demons, the succubus is one of the few species that can escape the gravity of hell and travel to other worlds through the dreamland. Of course, this must reach the level of "turning into a dream with the body", which is also one of the conditions for graduating from the academy.

Moyi is an excellent student in the first grade, but she hasn't reached the level of dream transformation, and she can't collect fantasy essence from the dreamland to make extra money.

"Hmph, don't worry about her, she's just used to hypocrisy!" The little crocodile had a rare chance to bury Cloris, and naturally he would not give up. He poured the sandworms into his plate and praised, "It's very chewy. !"

To be honest, it's not that Cloris hasn't eaten Faljar's bugs, but she obviously hasn't experienced as much suffering as Walsh Calle.

Even when she was fleeing as a princess, her food, clothing, housing and transportation were much better than ordinary civilians. As for the half a year when she was sold to the oiran as a maid, she was never treated badly for eating and drinking.

The life in the reformatory is actually the most difficult time.

But Wolsey was different. Cloris could survive no matter how miserable she was. If she was caught by the rioting colonial rebels, it would be more than just hanging a street lamp.

In order to survive, goblins have eaten even more disgusting things, not to mention that hell sandworms are indeed delicious.

"As long as Miss Crocodile likes it!" Moyi smiled slightly.

The little crocodile was taken aback for a moment, then forked a piece of meat sullenly and began to chew.

"Ah, it's getting late, I still have something to do..." Suddenly, Moyi said to the two of them as if she had installed a timer alarm clock.

"You're a good boy." Cloris said, looking at the back of the succubus girl.

"Hmph, why are you talking so old-fashioned? They recruit students every four to eight years, and they are much older than you." The little crocodile was not convinced.

"Tch, how much older can you be a dwarf?"

"I'm 21, little boy, please speak with respect!"

"Women in their 20s are still leaking urine after being bullied by little hairy children. You don't feel ashamed, but you dare to bring it up?" There was no outsider here, and Cloris sneered mercilessly.

The little crocodile immediately jumped onto the chair and growled, "You rascal, don't mention that!"

He was indeed frightened by the "Blood Butcher" at the time, and some unnatural reactions were inevitable.

Suddenly, the Touch of the Void gave Cloris a sign of inspiration. The girl looked back, and the dream of Lesvos was fading along with Moyi's journey.Instead, there are bleak dungeons, dangerous jungles, lashes and tortures by the hateful slave hunters, consciousness invasion by evil wizards, and brainwashing pollution.

She resisted countless times and never gave in.

The little crocodile's eyes turned red suddenly, he hated the slave trade to the extreme.

"I see, Moyi is not just dreaming," Cloris recalled Moyi's sudden abnormal departure, and said, "She is replaying the most important memory in her mind, which provides her with the courage to protect herself and resist, Follow her, or we'll be caught in a nightmare!"

"It's you who got involved," the little crocodile said angrily, "I'm only dreaming, and I can wake up anytime!"

"Do you want to run away, coward, leak urine..." Cloris wanted to use the aggressive method.