Marquis Arnold's face was distorted with horror.

Hiding behind the guards, I finally felt a little safe.

The elf girl looked at the circle of people surrounding her and a sick smile appeared on her face.

Crazy elves and the like, I’m afraid these people have never seen them before?

It's time for bloody killing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There were dull sounds, and the blooming blood flowers connected into one and bloomed one by one.

The red mist fell on the pure white elf girl, adding a touch of color to her.

The elves here are like the red spider lilies on the other side of the underworld, bloody and enchanting.

The sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground rang out one after another.

Arnold had opened his mouth wide at this time, and blood mist fell into his mouth, tasting fishy, ​​sweet and sticky.

But he no longer cared about the nausea, he was almost crazy with horror.

In the blink of an eye, the noble master lying on the ground no longer looked like a human being, his mouth was open, his eyes were bulging, he could neither live nor die.

This pervert who had tortured countless slaves finally got what he deserved.

The butler, who had witnessed all this, had already collapsed to the ground, his lips trembling, but unable to make any sound.

There was only the sound of wheezing breathing.

The elf girl sat in front of the intact table, and she was no longer as miserable as before.

She was swinging her feet in dark green patterned stockings, and she seemed a little bored.

Until I heard more than one breathing sound.

She turned her head and saw that the butler had already collapsed at the door.

A sweet smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Oh, I forgot about you."

The voice was cheerful and light, as if remembering something very happy.

This butler helped get a lot of contraband to torture this noble~!

The next second, there was only a pool of mist mixed with blood and flesh at the door.

The elf lowered his head, looked at the noble master who was no longer in human form, and sighed softly.

"Alas...toys are becoming more and more fragile these days."

It's not fun enough.

After hearing this sigh, Marquis Arnold felt like he was going crazy.

Either the world is crazy or I am crazy.

No, it's the guy in front of me, this seemingly harmless elf girl, she is crazy!

However, the elf girl's frustration only lasted for a moment, and she soon became happy again.

"It doesn't matter if this toy is not enough to play with. I heard that the biggest underground auction will start the day after tomorrow, right, uncle?"

The elf girl had a bright smile on her face and asked Marquis Arnold with a smile.

Her smile became more and more sick.

"Then we can go kill some more, what do you think?"

Chapter 61: The Suffering of the Silver Moon Princess, Senior Sister is Right Outside the Door (6k)

The next day.

Long looked at Char who was enjoying breakfast with graceful manners. She pursed her lips and clutched the hem of her skirt.

I finally mustered up the courage to ask for help.

"Master, I solemnly ask you, can you help me with something?"

Char was a little surprised when he saw Long suddenly bowing 90 degrees.

"I, I want to get rid of..."

Long was hesitant in speaking the following words, but at least he got his words out.

It’s much better than before when I couldn’t express a complete meaning even after opening my mouth for a long time.

Long feels that his social phobia is too disappointing, so he wants to get rid of the current situation.

As she regarded Xia Ya as her best friend, he was the only person she could turn to for help.

"Okay."

Char took a spoonful of salad and agreed readily.

It was even more enjoyable than Long had expected.

She was a little surprised.

I thought that in order to get Char-san's help, there would be a price to pay.

In the end, before she even had the chance to state her conditions and promises, Xia agreed?

No conditions yet?

Are all human beings so pure?

There was a dazed look on her face.

"Actually, I have one small request."

Looking at Oboro's expression, Char was sincere.

"This ring..."

"no!"

Without giving it any further thought, he simply refused.

If it were other conditions, she would try her best even if it was difficult.

But the dimension is unacceptable.

Long opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but her little face turned red and she felt indignant.

Only the designated man can touch the succubus's tail.

Not to mention putting a ring on the tail.

Although it is just a simple action, the sacred meaning contained in it is simply beyond human comprehension!

So how can I agree so easily?

Such behavior is too shameless even among succubi.

But unfortunately, social phobia is not developed in a day.

She couldn't explain such a long string of words clearly, and she couldn't even speak coherently.

He speaks incoherently every time he opens his mouth.

Just keep shut and stop talking.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it for now."

Char quickly gave up.

Otherwise, he felt that the face of this socially anxious princess would burn.

It didn't catch fire, but I felt relieved.

Then Long felt even more upset.

It turns out that this isn’t enough. I still have to train hard!

The first lesson of social phobia training - going out.

How can you not have social anxiety if you stay at home every day?

The first step to escape your current situation is to connect with people.

As you get more exposure to it and gradually develop a habit, you will naturally no longer be afraid of it.

"You can't stay at home like this every day. You should go to class."

Sanyi Erba means Sanyi Jiu

Go to class?

Long opened his eyes slightly.

Whenever she thought about how many people would be packed into such a small space, she started to panic and started to back off.

"But, but attending classes is of no use to me."

Since she couldn't practice, those courses were completely meaningless to her.

That's why she didn't go to class.

Char crossed his arms and quietly watched the guy who was trying hard to find excuses for skipping class.

Under his gaze, Long became more and more cowardly and wanted to curl up into a ball.

"Really... it doesn't work."

The voice was small, a little aggrieved.

Char took direct action and dragged him forcefully.

Long resisted, but it was no use.

Char forcibly dragged this socially anxious shut-in to the classroom.

The bell for class hasn't rung yet, but the classroom is bustling.

Some are playing and frolicking in groups of three or four, while others are addicted to their mobile phones, watching videos, listening to music, or playing games.

It's not really noisy.

But for the socially anxious girl who has always lived alone, this is tantamount to torture.

The crowd was full of people.

Because of fear, even physical discomfort occurred.

Long covered her mouth and her face turned pale.

I feel like vomiting...

Seeing this disappointing look, Xia couldn't help but secretly shake his head.

But he still stayed close to her, blocking out most of the sights and sounds.

"Just keep adapting. Actually, not many people will look at you. Everyone has their own life. You just need to be yourself."

Long gave Char a somewhat weak smile.

But his face was pale and his expression was a little panic, like a frightened little rabbit.

It was precisely because of Char's presence that she was able to remain calm.

But it’s not true that no one noticed the two people.

That's the mysterious and powerful Char-san.

He actually came to class?

Who is the girl next to him?

Others might just cast curious glances, but there was one person who really took it to heart.

The White Silk Princess with long silver hair was looking at the two of them.

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