I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 309 Vacation and Cure

In fact, this kind of work would be more suitable for the elf Callister.

After all, elves are naturally in touch with nature, and many spells are born from this.

A method of grafting that does not destroy the overall spirituality must be easy to achieve.

It's just that this guy is too tired. Recently, not only has he been busy with the water defense line, but he also has to deal with the forest and his own upgrade ceremony.

These three are all large-scale ceremonies, and the preparation time and effort required are enormous.

In order to prevent her from running out of magic power again, Rhodes only asked for the relevant information and rituals, and Selina completed the rest.

Callister is such a worrier. She even said this morning that she would come and personally check it.

But he was persuaded to leave by Rhodes again.

"Yes, my master."

Selina took the hand-drawn and handwritten information expressionlessly and examined it carefully.

Rhodes was bored.

Then he started chatting with the little elf Tammy.

I finally understand the background and personality of this new resident in the forest.

Furthermore, she wanted to understand the local changes through her observations in those forests.

What a pity.

At that time, Tammy, who was in the state of light spirit, did not pay attention to these things. What she talked about most was which tree had the most spirituality and which tree had the most violent natural spirit.

"Rod!"

Ponygirl Bond responded to the call of [Chain of Far Words] and came running.

Behind him was the increasingly fat giant squirrel Tracy, struggling to use all four legs.

It shouldn't be.

How come I'm fatter than before after following Bond around and running around every day?

Once again, the little goblin Tammy was hiding behind his head in fear.

Most goblins are afraid of strangers, which is related to their low fighting ability.

"Rod! What are you doing? Where are you going to play?"

The ponygirl looked excited.

I want you to go on duty in the Claw Valley Mountains.

When Rhode gave her the Chain of Far Words just now, he sent her the words "Come and play".

"Just wait."

"I am coming too!"

The big squirrel Tracy ran over and said breathlessly.

"Okay, everyone, but you have to stay close to Bond."

"Of course!"

Anyway, Bond is also a super long-range shooter, and with Penny and Wendigo in the front row, he probably can't threaten them.

Tracy leaped with excitement.

Then, as if remembering something, he said:
"By the way, Mr. Rhodes, the negative energy has increased recently in winter, and the vitality of the World Tree has decreased, so the workload has also been reduced a lot. Some friends from the Tree Realm want to come to the real dimension for vacation. I wonder if it's possible."

"Come on, come on, there's plenty of room in the forest."

Rhodes didn't care.

Recently, Xiao Ke visited his friends Amy Guard and Penny Chris who live in the Claw Valley Mountains. The forest has become much quieter, and it’s nice to have more cute big squirrels coming here.

Rod did not go deep into the Kochi Plain today.

After sending the two little ones to the Claw Valley Mountains, he came to No. 31 South New Rank Street in the Municipal Town.

This is the residence of the witch Demia.

Today is the day I have an appointment with Sharon, the dog-man girl, to cure Demia's magic rampage.

Enter the familiar detached villa.

At a glance, I saw that the furniture and carpet in the hall had been cleared away, and Sharon was half-kneeling in the hall wearing pure white shorts and a vest.

The rolled-up belly has no trace of fat, and is neat and smooth.

The golden-haired dog's tail was raised high to avoid touching the magic circle on the ground.

She glanced at Rhodes indifferently, without any expression.

But the dog's tail couldn't help but sway left and right.

"Sit down for a while, it's almost time."

"I'll go see Demia."

"Whatever you want. Remember to knock on the door. If there is no response, get out of here and don't disturb her rest."

"Forget it, I'd better not go. She's sleeping anyway, so I might as well look at you to feast my eyes." The witch who was in a magical rampage was very sleepy, and it was even worse this time. The situation was probably much more serious than before.

Don't know what the reason is.

Hear the words.

The dog-man girl's tail wagged faster, and a smile appeared on her calm face.

"You're kidding, I'd better go check it out."

The smile froze.

"Get out of here!"

Rhodes came to the second floor of the villa with a smile.

And knocked on Demia's door.

As soon as he arrived at this place, he immediately recalled the last time he and Sharon played around here.

I feel a little itchy in my heart.

"Please come in."

Demia's voice came from inside the room.

The voice was lazy and a little hazy, probably because he had just woken up not long ago.

Rod pushed open the door.

Then I saw the witch sitting beside a small tea table, wearing a light blue dress with only two ribbon-like straps on her shoulders.

Compared to her usual attire, it's a slightly more conservative type.

She made a cup of tea and placed it on the other side of the tea table.

"Are you ok?"

Rhodes sat down and drank the jasmine-scented floral tea in one gulp.

At the same time, he saw Demia's chubby face embossed with the pillow print.

Compared with her current dignified and elegant appearance, it seems a bit contrasting.

"Having Sharon accompany me these past few days has made me feel much better. It helps me stay in a good mood and not think about work or novels."

"What went wrong this time? Or is it the novel?"

"No, it's not."

Demia's face flushed slightly.

I clearly said confidently during my last rampage that novels would no longer be a problem, but it came back again within a few months.

"Last night, when we were chatting in the Chain of Far Words, you explained to me the gender of the flower demon. So I changed the setting and made the hero Orphiel a man. But the readers didn't buy it and wrote to the newspaper to scold me."

Ever since the witch connected to the [Chain of Far Words], she has fallen in love with this way of chatting.

She always liked to discuss some racial issues with Rhodes at night. After all, it was a common secret, and their relationship became much closer because of it.

"Is it because of this?"

She nodded with difficulty.

"I...I was so angry after reading every one of them, and then the next day..."

Rhodes couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You."

The louder he laughed, the more embarrassed Demia became.

Her skin was already very thin due to her witch physique, and when she felt ashamed, it turned white and rosy, and her whole face turned light pink, becoming even more delicate.

"Speaking of which, this matter is all Mr. Rhodes' fault!"

She said it in a coquettish manner.

"Blame me, blame me. I'm here to heal you."

".I heard from Sharon that you found a spirit seed for this purpose."

"I guess so. The key is fear. That's all."

Sharon mentioned this before.

She concealed the details of her trip to the Terror Field from Demia, only saying that she had found a strategy to deal with it from an ancient book.

"We're all friends, there's no need to talk about this. But don't you think Sharon's temperament has changed a lot?"

I don’t know how Sharon explained it, but Demia didn’t feel any regret about the changes in her best friend.

"Have it?"

The witch tilted her head.

Don’t you have any of this?
It's simply the difference between a domestic pet dog and a wild dog, okay?

Could it be that Demia has a personality that's unexpectedly a bit dull?
"Mr. Rhodes may not know that Sharon has been like this ever since I've known her. It's more accurate to say that she's changed a lot since she dropped out of Bahadur."

(End of this chapter)