Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"So no, they don't need to notify the consul. Since so many powerful succubi have arrived in Envi, it shouldn't be a big problem for the nobles of Rust to come, miss."

"We don't know the situation in the city at all now, don't you mean to draw people's attention to us by saying that?"

"Those people are snobs who don't care about anything other than their own interests."

"But now they're giving us free! What else do they get?"

"This is also where I didn't expect it, unless..."

"Unless for the owner of this hotel, the noble succubus...means a greater benefit than money."

Belegia, who had been acting very tired and absent-minded about all the conversations, suddenly spoke, and threw out a sentence that made the back of the neck feel chills after careful savoring.

"It seems that this city... no, the whole of Enwei does hide some secrets, um, Lipatia is right, the sentinel really didn't lie to us."

For a moment I didn’t know what to say. On the one hand, I wanted to blame Finicely’s recklessness, and on the other hand, I was afraid of some hidden truth. Maybe it was just the fear caused by the unknown , but deeper than any fear.

"But Finiseli, you are also right. Lipatia is right. You said that we are succubus nobles. What should we do if we are notified to the consul?"

"Master, I feel that even if we are succubus nobles, this hotel will not notify the consul. Firstly, it is because although you are a succubus noble by blood in my story, you do not have any political status. Secondly, According to the situation observed after entering the city, not only are there no restrictions on the activities of the succubus in the city, but I think the freedom and service that the succubus enjoy here is even better than that in Rust."

In other words, Finiseli has noticed this since entering the city, is it because she is also a succubus?If so, it would be my disrespect to call her reckless.

That's right, if it's just a succubus aristocrat visiting, there's no need to notify the consul, unless... the relationship between Envi and Rust is quite sensitive, so any succubus' actions are very restricted.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Yes, that's not the case. The activities of succubi in this city are quite free, and after learning that Belegia is a nobleman from Rust, the hotel even gave us the right to live for free.

"But does the hotel believe that the owner is a nobleman?"

At this critical moment, Lasevier actually began to care about issues that were not the core issue.

"No matter in terms of dress or appearance, no one would doubt that the master and the lady are succubus nobles."

Yes, after all, half of this guy's blood really comes from Asmodeus.

"That's right... Speaking of which, does Goloy have the right to inherit the lordship of Rust?"

Just finished Lasevier... and now I can't help myself.

Although he was nervous, he didn't have any evidence at hand, and he didn't know what happened in the city and Enwei as a whole.

"That's right, that scumbag and I both have the right to inherit the lordship of Rust, but this is only in theory...Because of the marriage relationship, other families also have the blood of the Lucifer family, so in fact the lords of other families also have the right to inherit the lordship of the Lucifer family, but no one will really inherit the... lordship of other families."

Pilgrimage Song (147)

Although it is said to be a whole floor, the design of this floor seems to be specially used to welcome distinguished guests. There is only one bedroom, while the other rooms are study, bathroom and dining room. From the design point of view, it is completely modeled after a palace. built in style.

Although there is only one bedroom, it is much more spacious than expected. After all, there are only a few rooms on this entire floor, and it is normal for a single room to be larger.The burning lights on the gilt chandelier illuminated the entire room, and the curtains were drawn tightly, as if to prevent the guests from noticing the chaotic scene outside.

Due to special reasons, the atmosphere in Enwei Territory is more "hell" than other territories. If you want to describe it, it is probably always a muddy look. Compared with scarlet, the sky is more often gray. , like a piece of stagnant water.

The light in the room diverts our attention from the weather and environment outside. Even demons will feel bad if they stay in that environment all the time.

"Now I can sleep in the same bed with Lipatia as a matter of course."

Belegia walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then moved her body up and down, feeling the softness of the mattress.

"Even if you don't say so, I will sleep with you in the same bed." I said, sighing.

"What's the matter, sigh, is it so difficult for you to sleep in the same bed with me?"

"No, I was thinking about something else...Hey, don't lie down, go take a shower before going to bed." I said to the lazy Belegia like a mother urging a child, and she It doesn't mean to obey my words at all.

"Miss Lipatia is still thinking about the reason for us to live here...that is, about the succubus." Lasevier sat on the sofa not far from the bed, and seemed to be a little tired and had to lie down on the back of the chair.

"Yeah, this is a bit too strange. Is the relationship between Enwei and Rust so good, especially at this time, when the relationship between Ruster and the Demon King's territory is quite bad, Enwei maintains a good relationship with Rust. What does it mean..."

"It means I have to take a shower, ah, I feel so dirty, but I'm so lazy."

"It means that there may be a crack in the relationship between Envi and the Demon King's territory, idiot." Standing by the bed, I glanced disdainfully at Belegia who had completely lost all momentum with her arms outstretched.

"I agree with your point of view, I am also quite worried about this matter... However, the guards guarding the city seem to be ours, don't they, then they should..."

"It's hard to say the specific situation, and we don't want to make random guesses. We have to investigate carefully later."

Just when I was expressing my concern about Envi's political situation, Belegia waved her hand and said with an attitude of nothing to do with it: "Stop talking about this, why don't you take a good rest, always discuss work But it gets old very quickly."

"You guys never discuss work at all."

"Miss, there is some truth in what the master said, and you should take a good rest when you are resting."

Not only Belegia, La Servier and Finicely are also very tired. After all, they have been in the car for so long and have been sleeping in the open these days. Even if Beregia is not considered, the other two little guys are suffering.

The situation has become a "I'll be cruel if I keep talking" situation, so I also tactfully stopped the topic of work.

This is also a kind of balance, a kind of beautiful balance. Everyone always has different identities, and after all, it is necessary to find a balance between different identities in order to survive, just like the relationship between me and Goloy. The contractual cooperative relationship is also the emotional unmarried relationship. If the contractual relationship is brought into the emotional relationship, things will become chaotic.

Therefore, at this moment, I plan to temporarily give up my contract status and completely integrate into the other three as a companion.

"Okay, okay, Lord Demon King or Lord General, hurry up and take a bath before going to sleep."

Probably because the bed and sofa were too soft, Belegia and La Servillier looked like they were about to fall asleep after a while.

Hearing my words, Lasevier got up without any resistance. She rubbed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up, and couldn't bear to let out a breath. The tail behind her kept wagging, making people unable to help but want to hug this little guy to comfort her.

But looking at the other side, Her Lady Queen didn't have the slightest intention to get up, she just lay on the bed casually in that unattractive posture, and I sighed again, but this time it was all because I couldn't do anything with this guy, not to mention work would make me old, worrying about Her Lady Queen would make me old enough.

"Hey, if you don't get up again, we can take a bath by ourselves."

"I am the king... There is no reason for the king to agree with others, you should wait for me."

"Oh, yes." I said, looking at her with half-closed eyes. "Then we'll wait for you in the bathroom first."

"Hey, at least give me some face."

"Who are you? If you want me to save face, you must either get up quickly, or wash yourself later."

"Lipatia is not gentle at all..."

I've also been tired for several days. Although I didn't show it too much on the surface, it was also because of this guy. If even I was tired and complained, wouldn't it be giving this guy more excuses to act like a baby?But in fact, I am more fragile than the devil, after all, I came from heaven, and angels are very delicate.

So my mood and temper are not so good now, I want to wash my body well and get a good sleep more than anyone else.

In the end, Belegia, who had no choice, got up from the bed with broken thoughts and childishness, but...

"Lipatia, give me a pull."

"Really, just get up and have to be pulled by someone else."

"Pull me..."

I walked over and stood by the bed, stretched out my hand to hold her, and...

"Wow!"

"Well……"

I was pulled down on the bed by this guy and lay in her arms.

"So soft..."

"Let go of me, you bastard!"

"It's not against the law to hug your own wife."

"Who is your wife! It's so hot, please stop making trouble!"

This guy hugged me and he had a disgusting grin on his face, like the kind of grin that a male who goes to the flower street to have fun.Belegia gently stroked my back, as if she was looking for something.

"Hey, Lipatia, give me wings."

"I'll give you a head... let me go quickly..."

"Don't be so stingy, come on, let me play with my wings."

"Hey! Don't spread your wings on the bed! It's crowded!"

Chapter 92. Children's Personality

Obviously I am already such a grown-up person, but the change of mentality is as casual as a child. I was complaining about all kinds of dissatisfaction a second ago, whether it is from my attitude or from the enjoyment of the body. In short, as long as the environment is slightly If some changes have taken place, all the so-called "tragic experiences" will be forgotten.

Probably this is why people always say that children are self-willed, not because they like to lose their temper, but because they are always swinging back and forth between happy and unhappy, which makes people think that the things they are angry with are not really things that can make them angry.

Belegia really doesn't want to talk about work. On the surface, she doesn't overemphasize this point, but whenever I bring up work-related matters, I can feel her helplessness and embarrassment in her words. .

In addition, this guy hugged me on the bed for a long time just now, and his temperament suddenly became like a little girl. When he was hugged tightly by her and leaned against her soft and warm chest, he felt that At the same time as the female is tense, I roughly know that she finally got a little satisfaction, and all she wants to do now is to enjoy, rather than put her energy on other places.

"Go and wash first." I said to La Servillier and Finicely who were waiting by the bed.

This feeling is really quite weird, I am being hugged by Belegia, while La Serviere and Finicely are standing by the bed without saying a word, waiting for orders from me or Beregia.

"No, I can wait for you, miss."

"Me too, Lipatia-sama."

"Hey, what are you waiting for me..." I sighed, trying to express my difficulties with a helpless tone and expression. "Didn't you see this guy fell asleep? I couldn't break free for a while."

"That's it... It seems that the master is really tired." Lasevier poked his head and carefully aimed at Belegia's sleeping face. For his master who had turned into a woman, Lasevier His attitude was not exactly the same as when he was dealing with Goloi.

After all, they are gay now.

"For this kind of thing, you can just wake her up, miss, or if you allow, I can wake up your majesty."

In contrast, Finiseli's attitude has not changed at all, as if she is saying that her attitude towards anyone will not change because of her gender.

"Anyway, she's also... your master in some kind of weird name, isn't it good to say that."

"My master is you, miss. No matter how high the status is, other people are not my masters." Finiseli said in a tone without any emotional fluctuations, and her eyes always stayed on me. This kind of undisguised Staring made me feel even more ashamed.

I really want to force this guy to scream right now like Finicely said.

"Anyway, you two go wash first, let this guy sleep for a while, it looks like he's really tired for a long time, and the excitement just now may be caused by not having a good rest for too long."

"But Miss..."

"It's okay, Finicely, aren't you with La Serviere? This Lord Mawuji is also the general of the Demon King's Legion. How about serving her a little bit as I ask you?"

"Eh? I, me." Lasevier seemed to be taken aback, pointing at himself and asked in surprise.

Finiseli also closed her eyes and sighed. As a maid, she rarely expresses her personal feelings in any way, but at this moment, she can see the conflict between her will and her position.

In the end, however, the will of the self is still subordinated to its own duty.

"I see miss."

"I, do I want to take a bath with Finicely..."

"Did you just realize it? There's nothing wrong with it. It's not like it's never happened before. Didn't everyone take a bath together before?"

I don't know if it's the angel's holy shame. Although everyone is of the same sex now, the discussion of taking a bath still makes me feel a little hot.

"But...it's the first time I've been with Finicely..."

"So there's nothing to be ashamed about."

Finisely is just a maid.Of course, I didn't say the second half of the sentence because of Finiseli's self-esteem, although I think that with Finiseli's character, she wouldn't care if she said it.

Just as Lasevier was blushing and rubbing his hands hesitantly, his wrist was grabbed by another slender hand in the next second.

"Come with me, Monsieur Lasevier."

"Hey, wait, wait a minute... I still..."

"Please obey the lady's instructions."

"But……"

"No buts."

"Yes……"

La Servier was grabbed by Finicely's wrist and led out of the room without looking back.Looking at this scene, I really doubt who has a higher status, Finicely or La Servier.If you think about it carefully, maybe Lasevier's shy appearance has something to do with gender?Maybe in some way she has not fully accepted her identity as a woman, or she has not been able to fully objectively view her gender.

But it’s not just La Servier himself who can’t imagine it, even me, imagining the scene where Finicely and La Servier are in the same room, and in the bathroom, where Finicely serves La Servier, feels somewhat dreamy, like a kind of “fairy tale” that humans like, full of tenderness and romance among girls.

But speaking of girls...it seems that I also...

"Why did you really fall asleep..."