Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 4008 Don't worry, no bones are broken.
Fire-attribute magical barriers were set up throughout the dark mansion, and the temperature in each room was maintained at around 30 degrees Celsius.

In the hall, Roble was dressed very sexily, wearing only a tight-fitting bra that sank into her buttocks. She covered half of her ample and alluring breasts with one arm, and her large, beautiful wings spread out at her lower back, cleverly concealing her round, plump buttocks. Then, facing a huge full-length mirror, she held a paintbrush dipped in paint and wrote her name on the upper half of her large breasts.

The handwriting isn't very neat; it's crooked and messy.

"You're amazing..." Imiwu held the paper bag containing the Sonar frog, her ruby-like eyes wide open.

On one hand, she was shocked that Roble was actually writing her name; on the other hand, the monster's figure was truly exaggerated, with voluptuous breasts and a large bottom, and four large, beautiful pieces of flesh that were visually striking, each as big as her head.

With every gesture, even the smallest movement can create a captivating wave of flesh.

Luo Bule put down her brush, stretched her supple waist, her voluptuous figure dazzling onlookers, and said with satisfaction:

"Your dark house is really nice, it's as grand as a palace. I'd like to get one too, how should I do it?"

Although she was confined to the first-floor lobby by the witch Immi and could only wander around, she could still see the grandeur of the place. The exquisite and luxurious decor and the omnipresent magical enhancements in the lobby made Roble realize the extraordinary nature of this dark mansion. It matched her ideal home and she liked it very much.

I, Robles, should live in a house like this.

"Just find two pounds of dry straw and make a bird's nest on the tree," said Yimi Wu with a cold, pretty face. Then she opened the paper bag in her hand and released the frog.

"Cuck!"

Sonar, now a frog, hopped a few times on the ground before turning around and crawling back into the paper bag; the outside environment made her feel unsafe.

Handing the paper bag to Diorbe and instructing her to find a pot to keep it in, Imiwu said calmly, "Two options: either you fix it yourself, or you pay a construction worker to fix it for you."

Roble is, after all, a transcendent being. Even though he is half-crippled, he still possesses extraordinary abilities. With a thought, magic spreads, and the outline of a palace can rise from the ground. Then, he can refine the details, set up magic circles, and add some decorations.

Moreover, you don't need to apply for land to build a house in the Demon Realm. As long as you have the ability to defend your territory, you can build a palace in the central square of Brooklyn without any problem.

However, considering Roble's current state, Immy Wu would like to offer an extra reminder: if you really want to build a nest there, do not go to St. Patrick's Cathedral in northern Brooklyn, because the Fourth Apostle, Casillas the Conqueror, and Sodros are located there.

Unlike Prey, Kaecilius, who hails from the land of eternal war, is not good-natured. He is war-crazed and if you provoke him too much, he might actually draw his sword and chop you up on the spot without knowing your identity.

The Cathedral of St. Patrick is a relic of ancient Terra, where a "god" was originally worshipped. According to research, this was likely a man-made god. The Terrans once worshipped Him as a true deity, building churches, writing holy books, and establishing doctrines for Him.

As for construction workers, Imi recommends orcish construction workers. Those guys are naturally strong, fast, and accurate. Among them, the Luca tribe of the fox race has excellent architectural designers.

Currently, the orcish construction teams are quite well-known in the demon realm, and they are also working hard in this field, regarding it as a profession.

"Of course, for the second method, you need to be rich." Yimiwu said, "Don't bring your arrogant ways from the divine realm into this. Don't think about controlling the orcs to build palaces for you for free. Everything should be an equal exchange. It's only right that you pay me for the job."

"money?"

After a moment of thought, Robert stretched out his hand. A flash of light appeared, and a stack of colorful banknotes materialized out of thin air. Is this what it is?

"What, you're printing counterfeit money too? And this is the currency of the divine realm, it won't work in the demon realm," Imiwu complained, a smirk playing on her lips.

First, there was Prana, the goddess of original sin, who printed counterfeit money and was punished by Venus. Then, the Chimera used her shapeshifting ability to imitate printing counterfeit money and was punished by Ye Lin. Now, Roble is also raising his hand and throwing out a stack of counterfeit money.

Yimi Wu explained, "In the past, the Demon Realm was quite unique. Each place had its own currency. Among them, gold, which was extremely stable, along with food, clean fresh water, high-energy Terrastone, and Time Stone, were considered universal currencies."

When Harlem was under Kassaurus control, a rare type of bone currency was used. Brooklyn used both metal and paper money, and Central Park also had its own monetary system.

Currently, Night Forest and Katie in Central Park, Smila in Harlem, and Herder in Brooklyn have joined forces to unify the currency system. The other four regions, lacking top-tier powers and representatives with sufficient prestige, are also gradually integrating into the new currency system.

After explaining the science to Roble, Imiwu looked displeased, her big eyes showing a hint of disgust. She waved her hand to shoo him away, saying, "My Dark Mansion can't accommodate a big-breasted monster like you. I've already healed your injuries, restoring you to your state before Prey struck you with lightning."

If you just keep taking care of Yako, you'll have a good chance of fully recovering in a few years. For Roble, who almost died back then, this recovery speed is already quite remarkable.

"Thank you, little girl." Robert casually patted Imiwu's head. The demon was slender and petite, her waist was not even as thick as her thigh, she was so cute.

"Get away, get out of here!" Immiwu raised her hand and slapped Robert's hand away, a little impatient. "Get out of here!" she said.

A surge of demonic energy materialized into a gorgeous and sexy red dress. Suddenly, Roble twisted her hips and deliberately bumped her butt against the little witch's shoulder, saying with a smile, "Do you demons also have different races like the gods? Otherwise, how come you're so petite, yet you also have a figure as good as Monica's?"

The impact of the full-bodied figure sent Imiwu staggering back two steps. Imiwu was immediately enraged. She gritted her teeth. It wasn't that no one had ever made fun of the figures of demons, but no one had ever been as shameless as Roberto.

You're done!
Just as Imi was about to teach this arrogant bird a lesson and show her what a "little witch" was, she suddenly glared at her and blurted out:

"I... grass..."

"Girls aren't allowed to swear." Yue Na frowned slightly, flicked Yi Mi Wu's forehead with her finger. Why did she suddenly start swearing? It's not a good habit to swear all the time.

Imiwu quickly covered her forehead and complained, "What? Look at Roble's butt, look at what's written on it."

"Oh?" Yue Na glanced over and saw the plump buttocks half-covered by the red dress, and almost blurted out the same swear word in her subconscious.

The moment Imiwu became enraged, Roble immediately sensed that this girl was not to be trifled with. The aura she faintly revealed was that she was also a Transcendent, and at her peak, an unharmed Transcendent. She could easily crush the heavily injured girl like a little chick.

This is unbelievable! Are the transcendent beings in the demon realm mass-produced?

So when she saw that Imi Wu was really angry, she had already rushed to the entrance of the Dark Mansion, transformed into a fat peacock, and soared into the sky.

boom!
A bolt of white lightning, as thick as a giant tree, suddenly struck down from the sky and crashed down on Robert's head.

Black threads sprouted from every tree in the Puppet Forest, weaving into a large net that enveloped the plump chicken, which was smoking and falling. The magic was sealed off, and then one by one, failed, incomplete, and lifeless androids rushed out of the Puppet Forest, screaming, and pounced on the imprisoned Roble.

"Diolbe, go and fetch her." Imiwu was speechless. What a stupid bird. The Puppet Forest had a no-fly magic circle, and there was only one hidden route for direct flight. She now reasonably suspected that the half-dead state of Roble when they first met was partly due to her forcing her way into the Puppet Forest; she hadn't learned a thing or two.

"Forget it, don't pick it up." Imiwu handed Diorbe a doll that could transfer curses. Once it's healed, just throw it outside. Don't let its stupidity spread into the Dark Mansion.

He gave Diorbe a few more instructions, such as taking good care of the Reidi tribe, and that Imiwu and Yuena were preparing to go home.

Just as the portal opened, Yuena suddenly nodded her chin and asked:

"Hey shorty, do you think the words on Robert's butt are read from right to left? Who writes a swear word on their body?"

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Huttonmar, the estate.

"We're back!" Imiwu, holding her ever-present Naughty Rabbit plush toy and followed by the Crazy Bear in a gentleman's tuxedo, loudly announced her return.

It's good to have servants at your beck and call. Diolbe takes good care of the Dark Mansion, so I don't have to handle many things myself, and I can leave for as long as I want without any problem.

Although Crazy Bear can do better than Diorbe, Crazy Bear is meant to go on adventures together and cannot be left alone in the Dark Mansion.

She's even considering keeping Sonar as a maid to serve her. Isn't it normal for the Moon Goddess to have several maids? You know, Aska has a whole team of beautiful maids to take care of her daily life, meals, and everything else.

They also felt that the therapist Sonar's abilities could be put to greater use elsewhere, and that the other person had tattoos.

As soon as Immi entered, her eyes were drawn to the curves of Miss Sia's hips encased in her casual pants. After hesitating for a moment, she leaned closer and whispered:

"Fat rascal, is there anything written on your butt?...Ouch..."

Imiwu, who had just been flicked on the head by Xiate, covered her head, her big eyes almost brimming with tears. She pouted aggrievedly, thinking, "I wrote it, or I didn't write it, why did you have to hit me?"

Imiwu picked up a piece of sweet cake from the table and stuffed it into her mouth, muttering, "Never mind, I'll go see my godmother. I brought her some good stuff."

Watching Imiwu's departing figure, Hiaite turned to Yuena and asked, "What happened to her?"

“It’s Roble. That bird is now completely out of control,” Yuena said after sitting down.

Vannes, the Dark City.

Wearing a beautiful gothic black dress, with her forehead flushed and humming an unknown melody, Imi went to find Queen Maya with gifts. She brought Maya some specialties from the demon realm, good things she had dug out from the basement of the Dark Mansion.

Upon seeing the witch Yimi, the guards stationed in Dark City bowed respectfully and said:
"Your Royal Highness."

"Hmm." The little witch raised her chin slightly in pride.

This happened a long time ago.

When she was little, she often heard her teacher tell stories about princesses. The princesses had many obedient servants, a lot of jewelry, and one day they would wear a new dress that they could never wear again. Butterflies would land on the princesses, and the whole world would adore them... The little witch always had a dream of being a princess.

However, the Demon Realm has no concept of a country. The Goddess of the Underworld has a high reputation in the God Realm, but she is not a true queen. So after learning about Imiwu's dream, Yelin gave her an idea: how about having an empress adopt you as her daughter?

First of all, Asuka's side is definitely out of the question; she's still a beautiful young girl herself.

Similarly, Elise of the Seventh Empire of the Celestial Realm is herself a loli.

Then Queen Skadi wasn't quite ready either. The queen had always wanted a child of her own to inherit the duchy's rightful place. Later, she got her wish and became pregnant with Night Forest, giving birth to Finne.

At that time, the emperor of the Delos Empire was Leon Hainrich III, and he was not even within Imiwu's considerations.

Therefore, Queen Maya of the Dark Elves became the last and best choice.

Especially in terms of appearance, both dark elves and demons have pointed ears and are very similar. The only difference is that the pointed ears of dark elves are upright, while the pointed ears of demons are bent to the sides. If you don't pay close attention, you can't notice the difference at all.

Then Queen Maya adopted Imiwu as her goddaughter, granting her the status and treatment of a princess that she had longed for.

At that time, Imi was far less powerful than she is now. She was just a young girl who had just come of age and was inexperienced in the ways of the world. She still had a princess dream, so it was easy for her to accept.

Then, Imiwu reciprocated by sharing some of the secret techniques and jewelry collected in the Dark Mansion with Queen Maya, so in a sense, it was a transaction between the two parties.

However, as time went by, their feelings for each other gradually deepened. Imiwu had become accustomed to her treatment among the Dark Elves and truly regarded herself as a princess of the Dark Elves. She also became increasingly affectionate towards Queen Maya and would come to visit her whenever she had time.

Queen Maya was elegant and graceful, with an outstanding temperament and a slender figure, exuding the charm of a mature and sophisticated woman. She was over two hundred years old, fitting the image of a "mother."

Of course, in the Dark Elf time scale, Maya would be around twenty years old in human terms.

Skillfully navigating the winding corridors, as she passed a room, Imiwu's pointed ears suddenly caught a familiar voice:
"You see, I was very restrained; I didn't break a single bone in his body."

"Not bad, I'm quite impressed with your skills. You didn't break a single bone."

The first sound should be that of the parrot Gu Yu, that's for sure.

Then another voice surprised Imiw. Listening carefully, it sounded like it was Lucille, the one who sold her the cross for burning at the stake.

"What are they whispering about? Hitting someone, but no bones broken? Do the Dark Elves also have prisoners to be judged by the clergy?"

Imi knocked on the door, identified herself, and entered after receiving permission. Sure enough, it was Gu Yu and Lucille together. Then she saw the skeleton on the table, with bright red blood still on the bones, which seemed to be warm.

“Wow…” Imiwu twitched the corner of her mouth.