Miss nun is a succubus

Not long after, the succubus started walking outside, and Geweier followed behind her.

Sefiel originally wanted to see whether Geweier wanted to monitor the succubus, or something else.

Sefeier didn't make any sound or breath along the way, she seemed to be integrated with the darkness, and no one could find that she was here. .

For the most elegant and talented assassin among the dark elves, even if Geweier wanted to find the hidden Sefir, she had to be within ten meters of her.

Therefore, Sefiel was not worried about being discovered by Geweier, so she followed quietly.

Until Geweier showed up and what Latia said, Sefier was stunned.

I am not the only demon clan that Ge Weier can't do, her specialness is gone.

Then... kill her, kill Ge Weier, after killing her, kill yourself too.

This kind of self is very special to her.

But she thought so, when she wanted to do it, she couldn't do it for a long time.

Are you really going to kill Geweier?She can't do it.

While she was hesitating, Veronia sensed what was happening here and rushed over.

I don't know if this counts as saving Geweier, but seeing Sefiel who doesn't resist at all, Veronia still chooses to let go of her imprisonment.

"Sister Sefier, what's the matter, let's go back and talk about it."

Latia saw Sefiel who was standing there with her head down, and knew that it was the most appropriate time to come by herself.

So she let go of the hands holding Veronia and Geweier, walked to Sefiel, grabbed one of her hands with both hands, raised her little head, and looked at her.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Sefiel had lowered her head, but Latia looked up at her, and Sefiel could see her pink and purple eyes.

These are a pair of very beautiful eyes, matched with an extremely delicate and lovely person.

Obviously, when she met a bitch like a succubus, she would kill one by one, but she looked at Latia, but she couldn't do anything.

It wasn't because Veronia and Geweier were by her side, it was purely because she couldn't do it by herself.

"Not afraid."

"My adoptive mother is a dark elf. For me, seeing a dark elf has a natural intimacy."

"Although I know that most of the dark elves want to kill me, I'm not afraid."

Hearing what she said, Safiel was taken aback.

She knew that someone in her clan had indeed adopted a succubus, and the status of this clan was still very high.

It's just that the other party lives incognito somewhere in the devil world, and hasn't appeared for a long, long time.

The reason for this kind of information is also because of the information released by the patriarch to all the dark elves after the death of this family member.

Even she, a traitor, received it the same way.

"You're the... Latia, aren't you?"

This is the only instance where Sefiel says her name directly.

She had already heard Geweier's name called Latia before, but Sefiel didn't associate this Latia with the little succubus Latia adopted by the same race, she subconsciously thought it was the same name, It wouldn't be such a coincidence.

However, it was such a coincidence that the other party was the succubus adopted by that senior.

"Ah? Why, sister, after you know my identity, you will have this expression..."

Latia saw the change in her micro-expression, which was a complicated look that contained puzzlement and curiosity.

"It's not convenient to say it here, go back."

"Little Latia, no matter what your reason is, you won't be able to leave at night, do you understand?"

Veronia noticed something strange, she walked over, flicked Latia's forehead, then took her little hand and walked towards home.

"Come on, Sefiel."

Seifel is free now, no one can force her to do what she should do.

She can run, stay, or follow.

Sefiel wanted to leave, but her body really followed and called to her Geweier very obediently.

It's so weird...it's so weird too...

Why is this... the development of things is completely unexpected...

No... Is he crazy or the world is crazy? Is what I see now really real?

"Are you weird?"

Geweier looked at the two people walking hand in hand, and then looked back at Sefier, showing a strange smile.

"...very strange."

Seifel actually didn't want to answer, but after hesitating for a while, she responded.

"It's normal to feel weird."

"Because if you don't get to know little Latia, you'll never understand."

Geweier knows Sei Feier very well, she doesn't want Sei Feier to be immersed in confusion, she wants to help Sei Feier find a new, living goal.

And Latia is obviously the most suitable person. After all, no one can dislike Latia, and no one can refuse Latia...

"Are you trying to make me like you? Geweier."

However, Ge Weier's words made Sefeier curl her lips. Isn't it obvious what her purpose is?

But Geweier didn't know if it was right or not, she shrugged: "Maybe you will become different from me."

"But I think you should like it very much."

After finishing speaking, she didn't say anything more.

If she could find another way to help Sefiel survive, she wouldn't do it.

But she had no other choice but to let Latia act as the target first.

However, Ge Weier is also a little worried, won't she have one more competitor like this?

This can't be done...

However, no matter how worried she was, when they returned to the small courtyard, things needed to be discussed...

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Chapter 92: I... I can't resist...

Seifel didn't want to admit that it was her fault, but she did follow, and it seemed voluntary.

"sit."

Stretching out her hand, she pointed to a position on the sofa in the hall. Veronia looked like a hostess.

"The ladies don't need to rest, do they?"

Perhaps it was because of their commotion that several blood-born maids woke up.

They went to the living room, and after seeing Latia and the others, Sephanny complained angrily.

As Lanier's descendants and maids, they only need to serve Lanier and Latia who is treated specially by Lanier.

Others are out of their service and quite hostile.

It is absolutely not allowed to compete with my young lady.

"Sister Sephanny, let's go get something to eat, okay?"

At this time, Latia needed to make a move. She looked at Sephanny, her eyes were full of pleading.

How could Sephanny refuse such a sentence.

She sighed: "Fortunately, I am no longer a human being, otherwise I would have been tossed and ruined by you."

Bloodlines are people who have been adopted by higher bloodlines as their descendants. Generally, bloodlines like to turn humans into their own bloodlines. Elves are the second choice, and other races will not choose if they can choose.

The main reason is that human beings have high plasticity, and it is no problem to become blood descendants.

The elves are a bit too pure, and the energy of the bloodborn may conflict with the life energy of the elves themselves.

After becoming a blood descendant, the life span will increase several times, and the strength will also increase. The price--shorter rest time should be said to be the price.

After all, shorter rest time means working longer or doing other things, which is quite suitable for "vampires".

"Well... Sister Sephanny is bothering you, the food in the restaurant outside is far worse than what you make, we don't like to eat it."

"If there is no midnight snack made by Sister Sefanie, we will be hungry."

Latia ran to Sephanny's side in small steps, took her hand and shook it gently, and the words in her mouth were as sweet as they wanted.

"Okay, okay, since it's Miss Latia's request, then we will definitely meet it."

Sephanny's body softened after being called so intimately by Latia.

Ah, is there anything more satisfying than listening to Miss Latia's pleas?

"Thank you, Sister Sephanny, and Sister Enlore, Sister Lan, Sister Kedoya, Sister Enfei..."

Latia thanked the five maids one by one, and the originally dissatisfied expressions on their faces became happy.

"This powerful social ability..."

Ge Weier couldn't help sighing as she watched the five maids go from dissatisfied to happy, and then full of energy to cook.

"Hehehe... Ge Weier, don't be envious, I'm not half as good as her, and you're even worse."

"After all, we have already lost in terms of age and cuteness."

Veronia couldn't help laughing when she heard Geweier's sigh.

It is because Latia's social skills are so powerful that she is so popular.

"...very strange."

Seeing this scene, Safiel couldn't say anything else.

This is too harmonious, the succubus of the demon clan, the demon hunter of the elves, the glorious saint of human beings, and the grand duke of the blood clan and her blood descendants.

These people of different races, different identities, and even hostile to each other lived together. Not only did they not have conflicts, but they also seemed to get along extremely harmoniously.

Judging from their reactions, the reason for this is entirely because of this little succubus named Latia.

What is it about her that makes so many people fall for her?

Could it be that she is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and her charm ability is at the same level as the Succubus Queen?

For some reason, Sefiel began to feel a little scared.

You won't fall too, will you?No... that's absolutely not possible.

Seifel wanted to run, but her body seemed to have taken root, sitting here, not moving, not even speaking.

"Sister Sefier, do you know who my mother is?"

"Mom said she was an ordinary dark elf, because she was quiet by nature and was excluded by her fellow dark elves, so she lived outside."

"I believed my mother's words and never doubted anything my mother said."

"But after I met Sister Sefier... I always felt that it was not that simple."

"I want to know about Mom's past, even if...it might not be great."

Latia walked back to the sofa and sat down, then she looked at Sefiel, wanting him to tell her about her mother's past.

"Your mother, is there a mark like a rose on her left arm?"

Sefiel didn't want to say it, but as soon as Latia got close to her and smelled her faint body fragrance, the thought of resistance disappeared.

Closing her eyes, Sefiel asked Latia what she knew in her mind.

"Well, I saw it when I was taking a shower with my mother."

Latia nodded, "Every time I ask my mother, my mother always says that it was a hobby when I was young, and now I keep it to commemorate the past."