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

Chapter 36: Bandit Suppression Mission
Ty Lee, now a lovely halfling maid, poured a glass of water for each of them.

Then she sat directly on Rhodes' lap.

Rhodes pulled her away.

"Please rest assured, Ms. Demia. As an official of Quartz Town, protecting the property safety of the territory is one of my responsibilities."

He said a polite word and accepted the job.

Although he lived in the forest for a long time, he and Quartz Town had a close relationship. And after all, he was also partly responsible for provoking the Brotherhood of the Ruins.

Demia nodded with relief.

In fact, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Terry had changed her form again.

The fat on her chest swelled up out of nowhere, pushing the maid's clothes up high and creating a gap between the buttons that could be used for various purposes.

The succubus threw herself into Rhodes' arms, her two big white breasts squeezed and deformed on his chest.

During this time, he looked at Demia very vigilantly.

The witch sighed silently in her heart.

She had heard for a long time that the ranger of Windwall Forest kept a succubus, but she had always thought it was just a rumor.

After all, I have never heard of humans being able to defeat succubi in that aspect.

"How much strength does a fifth-level human, who has been ravaged by the succubus, have left?"

Demia said silently in his heart.

She even began to wonder if the ranger had been lucky enough to rescue Miss Daphne.

"But we don't know the enemy's military strength, right?"

Rhodes raised his own questions.

If you rashly attack someone else's base camp and the difference in strength is too great, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

"No, Mr. Rhodes, we do."

Demia smiled, as if everything was within her calculations.

She added, "The Brotherhood of the Ruins has a loose structure, destined to be a mob without discipline. Two days ago, we caught a halfling in Quartz Town who was attempting to steal disguised as a schoolboy. He was a member of the Brotherhood of the Ruins."

"From him, you learned about their strongholds, personnel structure, and troop strength?"

"exactly."

Rhodes felt strange and raised his question again.

"Don't overestimate them, Mr. Rhodes. I've dealt with the Brotherhood of the Ruins several times in Windy City. Besides their sheer numbers, they were nothing but despicable, weak, and self-righteous betrayers. They were easily defeated at the first blow."

Demia shook his head, the contempt evident on his face.

Rhodes couldn't say anything else, after all, the other party was the commander of this operation.

He then asked about the timing of the action.

"Before the Burning Moon Festival begins, I will set up a large number of magical illusions on the edge of town to create the illusion that we are focusing on defense during the festival. In reality, my high-level forces will secretly attack their strongholds."

"The Burning Moon Festival is a mixed crowd. What if someone sneaks into town?"

"It's okay. They are afraid of the guardian formation inside Quartz Town and would never dare to enter easily."

The two chatted for a while about the details of the operation.

Soon, Demia said goodbye, saying it was late at night.

Before leaving, she instructed:

"The Burning Moon Festival is approaching, and the battle situation is unclear. Mr. Rhodes," she glanced at Tylee, "please rest and recuperate. Don't waste too much energy."

"Huh?" Terry said in a strange voice.

Without waiting for a response, a dark purple mist rose from Demia's body and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Outside the wooden house, the moonlight filtered through the layers of leaves, drawing a strange, light red image on the ground.

As the Moon Burning Festival approaches, the moon moves to a specific orbit and its color gradually deepens. When the show arrives, the moon will turn into an orange-red color like a burning flame.

This is a day of blasphemy that the night elves hate, but in human mythology, it is because the exiled people on the moon are holding a ceremony, hoping that the original clans far beyond the galaxy will accept them again.

"Why, you're reluctant?"

Seeing her master standing outside the door in a daze, Tai Li said dissatisfiedly
"Thinking. What do you take me for?"

"A pestle that can be used for both meat and vegetables."

She hugged him, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Rhode. Undeterred, Terry transformed into Demia and clamped her master's arms between the soft white rabbits.

"Master~ Don't you have the [Pleasure Whip]? How about we try it~"

She blew a pink aphrodisiac scent towards Rod's face, and her baby fat face was full of wet desire.

Rhodes was silent for a moment, then took out the whip and whipped him gently.

"Ah~"

Terry's breathing became heavier, and a tear appeared on her dark dress, revealing her huge northern hemisphere. Under her movements, it swayed with a thrilling amplitude like a water balloon.

There was a seductive smile in her eyes and on her lips.

Rhodes did not follow Demia's advice.

Until the day of the Burning Moon Festival, Terry still had her three meals a day and was full.

But maybe it's because Terry has eaten too much recently, and her devilish nature has been slightly exposed.

During the recent dinner, he even dared to secretly add ingredients to Rhodes's meal.

Not only that, she seemed to have secretly learned the spell of hypnosis. During the life interaction this morning, she even tried to hypnotize Rhodes, requiring him to only interact with her for the rest of his life and to treat her as his master.

Fortunately, due to long-term use of the crystal stomach sac, Rhodes' good mental resistance successfully exempted him from hypnosis.

To teach Terry a lesson.

Rhodes decided to reduce her meals from three to one, and even locked her in the shadows.

In Quartz Town.

The Burning Moon Festival has begun.

Walking along Central Avenue towards City Hall, all the shops on the road have extended to the road surface, leaving only a narrow road.

The red moon fabric can be seen in almost every corner.

On the busy streets, men with red ribbons tied on their arms are busy preparing for the grandest festival of the evening.

Rhodes walked to the central square.

There was an open space here, and red flags were planted around the huge tent.

This is an annual circus show, put on by the Quartz Town Performance Troupe that has just returned from outside.

Outside the tent, there is a game area that is especially popular with children.

"What are you doing here again?"

Rod stood at the edge of the game area, watching Bond go crazy inside.

Not far away, Callister stood upright.

"Xiao Ke asked me to keep an eye on Bond."

Neither the deer people nor the tree spirits like crowded places.

After that night, Callister burned the shirt, and all the memories were gone with the wind.

She had no intention of ever having any further contact with the ranger.

But as a teaching elf in the tribe, when he sees a good seedling like Bond, he can't help but educate and guide him.

"I'm here, aren't I?"

"It is because of you that I am needed."

Rhodes always felt that the elves' attitude towards him was a bit bad.

A few days ago, only Xiao Ke would say such words.

Clouds drifted across the sky, casting a rare shadow over Bond, who was sweating profusely from playing.

"Where's Farshad? Any news about him?"

"No, he's been in town the entire time, and his skills in covering his tracks have become increasingly skilled. He's always been like this, his talents only triggered when he's pushed to the limit."

"Let him go. Nothing good can come of this." Rhodes said with a smile.

Callister shook her head, her expression somewhat serious.

"The current Council of Elders is still patient. If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid Farshad will be exiled."

(End of this chapter)