Don't call me evil god

Chapter 640 "Party Companion"

"Oh? That's what they said?"

Pete replied to Lena with interest on the interface of the Instant Messenger, turned back, and whispered to share the information.

"They are trying to test our thoughts. Remember the characters we prepared in advance. Don't let them collapse!"

They had not yet arrived at the banquet hall, so they had no idea what the nobles had said before they appeared.

But they have a powerful stalker companion!
Reina found the right opportunity. When Prince Fladin entered the manor with Gale, Brandon and Dolan, she followed them in.

No wandering around aimlessly.

Reina locked onto her target from the beginning and headed straight for the banquet hall, trying to eavesdrop on some useful information there.

Although the banquet hall was protected by a powerful magic circle, Reina did not dare to step into it easily, as it would immediately interrupt her [Stealth] state and expose her, but... if she just wanted to eavesdrop, there was no need to go in.

As long as I can hear the sound!
Perhaps the manor nobles headed by Marquis Madison were too arrogant and did not control the volume when they spoke. Lena could hear the cause and effect of their discussion just through a not-so-thick wall.

Then he decisively passed the specific information to Pete and the other two.

Pete and his two companions were slightly delayed after entering the manor, and were unable to reach the banquet hall in the main building immediately because a waiter stopped them.

The reason for stopping them was that they did not have their own male or female companions.

Those who want to participate in the banquet organized by Rune Monge must abide by the rules of the banquet even if they are VIPs with invitations. Each guest must have at least one companion of the opposite sex to enter.

This companion can be a guest who also holds an invitation;
If no other guests are willing to be your opposite-sex companion, there is another option, which is to choose your favorite target from the "party companions" provided by Monger Manor.

Not to mention Lancelot, even Pete was amazed and sighed deeply: the richest man is worthy of being the richest man!

So good to play!

The word "party companion" is a completely made-up word, directly composed of the roots of the two words "party" and "companion".

These young "party companions" were recruited by Rune Monger from all over the continent of Prentis, and then they were given rigorous and lengthy training and instruction to ensure that they could fully meet the needs of the guests.

There are young ones;

There are mature ones;

Those with a commanding temperament;

There are those who are silly, cute and naive;

There are dozens of styles for guests to choose from, including body shape, skin color, appearance, accent, age and other conditions, allowing guests to make requests based on their preferences and tastes.

After filling out a form with various requirements and handing it over to the manor waiter, a party partner who perfectly meets these conditions will soon come to the guest, take his/her hand, and participate in the next banquet activities together.

As long as they are within the Monger Manor, these temporary companions provided by Rune Monger will be obedient to the guests who choose them, and will unconditionally meet any requests, no matter how excessive they are, except that they cannot kill them.

This was the first time Pete had heard of such a thing, and he was not really used to having close contact with a complete stranger.

What's more, these people were specially "trained" by Monger.

To put it bluntly.

Pete didn't trust them.

So I had to shamelessly ask Miranda for help.

Miranda has a similar meaning.

The two hit it off immediately.

Being each other's female and male companions during the banquet will meet the requirements for participating in the banquet.

Lancelot was dumbfounded.

Pete and Miranda work it out internally.

What about him?
He couldn't possibly split himself in half and make himself his own male companion, could he? He gritted his teeth and glanced at the request form handed over by the waiter.

Height and weight, measurements, hair color and skin color, facial features, personality type...

There are so many conditions to choose from!

There is even a blank area for "Special Requests" below for Lancelot to add new requests himself.

Even if he wrote on it, "I want someone who feels like my first love," he could find a girl who met all the requirements and had undergone rigorous training and instruction.

Lancelot could even hear the sound of himself swallowing.

What’s the difference between this and asking him to “choose a concubine”?
Behind this thin piece of paper may be thousands of girls who can only appear in front of him when he calls them!

If he likes novelties, he can change a new "party partner" every day at Monger Manor, and he can do this for decades without repeating the same one!

Lancelot felt his heart shouting:
To him, this was a temporary female companion that he could only have if he received an invitation from Rune Monger in order to attend the banquet.
For Munger, wouldn't these female companions allow him to enjoy himself anytime and anywhere?

The kingdom’s richest man is already 91 years old this year!
Is this his normal life?

It's so extravagant!
"Hmm... cough!"

Pete coughed lightly, with a hint of meaning.

Lancelot shook his head sharply and reacted.

Damn it!

The demand form just now almost made him forget the main purpose of this trip, and he was only focused on "selecting a concubine".

Then he looked down at the form in his hand.

Lancelot found that he had checked several feature requirements without knowing it.

"Breasts: The bigger the better√"

"Voice: sweet and pleasant√"

"Height: Slightly lower than me√"

"..."

Lancelot was startled.

Fortunately, they had planned clearly before coming here, so as not to be hit by sugar-coated bullets;
As it turned out, he hadn't even met Monger himself yet, and he had almost wavered twice;
The first time was when he saw the bill for 1000 gold coins. Faced with such a huge sum of money, Lancelot had to admit that he was really tempted.

He was not like Pete, who was born into a noble family and had no worries about food and clothing;
She is not like Miranda, who was born in a royal capital and has seen the world;

He is a true believer in the God of Knowledge who comes from an ordinary family and is easily swayed by the temptation of material things.

The second time was now. Facing the temptation of beauty, he almost lost his bottom line again.

After randomly ticking a few more options on the form, Lancelot gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and handed the demand form to the waiter with his eyes closed.

"That's it, come on, we want to get to the party soon!"

Lancelot silently chanted the name of the god of knowledge, Nowen, several times in his heart, trying hard to calm himself down.

No matter what kind of woman the "party companion" is, he will treat her as a monster or a cultist. He must be extremely vigilant and must not let her break his bottom line!

but……

When the "perfectly suited" party partner walked towards Lancelot, Lancelot still widened his eyes in shock and uttered a subconscious exclamation.

"you?!"

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There is more in the evening, Guozi is working hard!
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(End of this chapter)