Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

"The so-called Thousand-Faced Demon Clan is nothing more than this."

Ron withdrew triumphantly, and the signs of the dam's collapse became more obvious.

He succeeded. Despite being in poor condition, he took down Rafael at a very small cost.

By utilizing his own abilities, he can kill the Juicer with full health even when he is low on health. This is called strategy.

"Um...are you thirsty?"

Bella took the opportunity and walked into the room with the teapot.

She secretly glanced at Rafael and found that he was lying on the table and twitching in a daze. His bright eyes were full of confusion, and his round face was covered with red marks. A lot of slippery liquid was flowing down his long legs that were hanging outside the table.

Looking at the floor again, Bella estimated that with such a large amount, she would need at least three floor mops to clean it up.

"Gulu~"

She swallowed and suddenly felt a little regretful. As a second-level magician, her physical condition was far inferior to that of the sixth-level Raphael. If she suffered the same blow as Raphael, she might not even be able to save her life.

Ron took the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea and drank it all in one gulp. Although Raphael had a lot of water, her water could not quench her thirst.

Ron, who had relieved his dry mouth, looked at Bella: "Are you waiting for me to start another game?"

"No, no need. You're already so tired. How can I bear to watch you waste your time on me?"

Bella quickly ran behind Ron and massaged his shoulders, looking completely concerned about her master.

"Okay, I'll trouble you to clean up then."

Ron sat down on a chair beside him and dozed off with his eyes closed. He left plenty of space for Bella.

"Ah this... can I just use my hands?"

Bella's eyes were filled with disgust.

She didn't dislike Ron, but she disliked the fact that the latter still had the scent of Raphael on him.

She was resentful and didn't want to be nice to Raphael, let alone eat the leftovers left by the latter.

She doesn't want any food given out of pity.

"No problem, I don't mind."

Ron answered casually. At this moment, he was calculating his mental attributes to confirm whether he could retain a considerable margin while hypnotizing Bella and Ivna at the same time.

If all goes well, the next subject of long-term hypnosis will be Memphis.

It is worth mentioning that this kind of continuous hypnosis harvests much fewer attributes per second, but the advantage is that it consumes less mental energy and the total attributes that can be harvested on the same day are more.

And as long as the distance between the two is within the range of his mental power, he can completely control the hypnotized person.

Roughly estimated, he can currently cover a distance of 650 meters, which is exactly the same as his spiritual attribute.

Take another look at the panel.

[Name: Ron Collette]

【Hypnotist: Intermediate (6/10)】

[Current Title: Human Nature is Evil (All Attributes +10)]

[Strength Rating: Primordial Sixth Stage (When a certain attribute grows abnormally, it is possible to touch the origin)]

[Agility: 17 (+1)]

[Strength: 18 (+1)]

[Physique: 50]

【Spirit: 650】

【Magic: 42】

[Free attribute points: 30]

[Ability: Mental Storm]

After a few days, his panel changed drastically. First, his agility and strength increased slightly, and his spirit soared to 650.

However, the most eye-catching column is the strength rating. The original third-level magician has become the original sixth-level, which is a new term.

The original sixth level?

This is the first time I have seen such a description.

Before Ron could sort out his thoughts, Bella's nimble hands slid onto his body first.

The warm tea slid through his heart, and he could feel Bella intentionally increasing her strength, she was confining him tightly in this small space.

"Be gentle, don't do anything bad."

Ron reached out and tapped Bella on the head. The girl squatting in front of him was secretly doing something bad.

"Oh~"

Bella responded and became a little more obedient.

Despite Raphael's previous experience, people will always have a lucky mentality.

Bella would be lucky enough to think that Ron would treat her gently, after all, she had given him an excellent experience.

She would be lucky enough to think that she is different from Raphael. The latter is just a pet that was picked up. How can he be compared with her? Is it just because he is sexy?

That didn't make sense. She didn't want to sit at the same table with Rafael.

Bella, who felt her position was threatened, was thinking about how she should please Ron. If she went straight to the main body, she would inevitably roll her eyes and stick out her tongue, but if she took a roundabout approach, she always felt that something was missing.

"Bella, if I give you a chance, a chance to study efficiently around the clock, how are you going to thank me?"

While she was thinking, she heard Ron's question.

Bella's eyes sparkled when she heard this, and she said excitedly: "If that's the case, I'm willing to serve you as a slave for the rest of my life, even if you don't treat me as a human being and play with me at will."

Ron nodded slightly: "Not a bad attitude, I can give you a chance. Speaking of which, I am curious why you are so crazy about pursuing power. Can you tell me your reason?"

Bella was abnormally obsessed with power. At first, he thought that Bella was just trying to prove that she was stronger than the nobles, but with the contact during this period, he overturned his guess.

"Probably because of hatred."

Bella lowered her head and licked Ron, who had almost finished cleaning. "I was born in a fairly wealthy merchant family. My father was quite accomplished in business, and my mother was virtuous and beautiful, and was a third-level magician. I had a pretty good life when I was little.

But my father became addicted to gambling when I was six years old. He invested all the family property in it like a possessed person, and ended up losing everything.

Not only that, he also owed a huge amount of money, an amount that our small family could not repay. From that day on, we lived in a daze.

However, this was not the worst. The worst thing was that one day later, people from the casino suddenly came to snatch my mother away, saying that they wanted to use her to pay off their debts.

Faced with the evildoer's demands, my father chose to remain silent. So my mother refused to obey and committed suicide. From that day on, my family fell apart."

Bella sneered at this and said, "Since that day, I went to my grandfather's house and never went back. It was also from that day that I realized the importance of strength.

More than 10 years have passed and my father is still in huge debt. No one dares to investigate my mother's death. After investigation, I found that the royal family was behind the casino. "

To this day, Bella doesn't have much anger in her heart, hatred has become her daily life.

She hated all the nobles and the privileged class that exploited the common people.

That was why she harbored a certain degree of malice towards Ron in the beginning.

But at this moment, Ron has become Bella's only home. She begs for his grace, prays for his tolerance, and hopes that he will give her even the slightest bit of gift.

She didn't understand what kind of feelings she had for Ron, she just felt that the latter's figure was deeply rooted in her heart.

Bending her head down to lick it gently, she took most of the huge thing into her mouth.

Raphael's lingering scent was annoying, but Ron's was fascinating.

Just like delicious chocolate candy, it is bitter at first and then sweet. Even if you just hold it in your mouth, you can taste the beauty that nourishes your heart.

She tasted the food very seriously, and her meticulous attitude was worthy of praise. Her little head was like a shaking bell.

Ron gently combed the girl's long black hair with his hands, waiting for the next part of the story.

He cared more about the story itself than the girl's delicate little mouth and pink tongue.

After a while, Bella, who had cleaned every corner thoroughly, looked up and said:

“No one would uphold justice for my mother, and I could only rely on my own strength, so I studied hard and entered the Royal Magic Academy.

I want to become stronger through studying. I want to become an outstanding student, or even the chief, of the Royal Academy of Magic. Unfortunately, I don't have that opportunity.

I felt even greater pressure in the academy. The nobles gathered around each other and played recklessly. There were geniuses everywhere. It was clear that I couldn’t do anything with my talent…”

Hearing this, Ron pinched Bella's face and said, "Don't say you can't do something, you have to say what you plan to do.

Even if you really can't do it, you can ask me for help. As a master, I will occasionally fulfill the puppy's wishes.

For example, you should tell me the name of that damn casino and who is behind it. "

Bella was stunned. She looked at Ron's expression carefully and found that his eyes were sincere.

Is he really going to help me?

Bella felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. She wiped the corner of her mouth and whispered, "The Happy Pavilion Casino in the west of the city is owned by the Third Prince."

"The third prince? That's quite interesting."

Ron nodded slightly. He had heard the legend about the third prince.

Rumor has it that the third prince is not very old, and his abilities and talents are top-notch. It is said that he majored in chivalry and currently possesses a strength close to the fourth level, and he is expected to reach the eighth level in this lifetime.

It’s a pretty good talent, but just pretty good.

From the day he started working with the eldest princess, the third prince was on Ron's menu, not because he wanted to help Chris, but because the other party stood in the way of his plan.

The stronger the strength, the greater the ambition. Ron's sights are no longer limited to the Norman Kingdom.

As his spiritual attributes skyrocketed, he needed more and more power banks.

"Is it troublesome?"

Bella's little face was filled with worry, and her little hands, not knowing where to put them, were tangled together.

She carefully lay on top of Ron, soothing his body and mind with her plump and soft breasts.

Ron pinched it helplessly and said, "Go wash your face and rinse your mouth. I'll go with you."

Bella's heart skipped a beat after getting a positive answer: "Isn't it too hasty? Shouldn't we prepare a little more?"

Ron stood up, fastened his belt and snorted, “Even if I were facing the Third Prince and the General himself, I wouldn’t be afraid at all, not to mention that the place I’m going to is just a bunch of minions.

Don't have any psychological pressure, just treat it as a trip, a spontaneous fun."

That being said, Ron also thought so. Before the arrival of the demon assassins, he had free time, so he could find some fun when he was bored.

He couldn't always spend his time on the beautiful girl's belly. His physique was not strong enough to waste it at will.

In order to ensure maximum strength, his focus is always on mental strength.

50 points of physical fitness is barely enough, and he can handle it as long as it is not a continuous battle.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Bella ran out of the room quickly after hearing that. She was completely unable to suppress her joy.

As long as he can get revenge, Ron can do whatever he wants with himself afterwards.

After Bella left, only Ron and Rafael were left in the room. The biggest difference between the two was that Ron was well-dressed, while Rafael was in a mess.

She was like a fish that was about to die of thirst, spitting out white bubbles, with her charming body and tail exposed.

Seeing this, Ron slapped Rafael's butt hard and said, "Don't lie there, go take a shower and clean yourself up.

I'm going out soon and don't have time to play games with you, so you just stay home and take care of the house.

"No, I want more, it's not enough..."

Raphael murmured in a half-asleep state, shaking her hips constantly, and strands of sweet love fell down like the Milky Way.

She is a fairy, she always stirs up primitive desires. If Ron did not have the ability to fight against it, it would dry up in minutes.

Ron, who didn't want to clean it up again, slapped Raphael again and said, "It's okay if you don't listen. From now on, you just watch me and Bella play. When the time comes, I won't give you a single drop."

Raphael suddenly woke up: "!!!"