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

Finicely and I are not so kind, such as talking carefully, moving, until we leave, for fear of waking up the two of us who were too self-inflicted to survive a night of hangovers. I don’t care about Beligeia, but Poor La Servier, I don't know why this little guy drank so much last night, and La Servier is more prone to drunkenness than I thought, which is a fact I just noticed.

But all in all, my actions were quite rude, and I didn't mean to care about them at all. As I said just now, I don't care about Beregia, but this time I can't even take care of La Serviere. It's them ask for it.So, to put it bluntly and say that I "don't care" about them, it would be more straightforward to say that I am deliberately finding fault.

"Hurry up, Finicely, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am, are you sure this is all right?"

"What do you mean?"

"General Lasevier woke up and found that he was sleeping with his master or something... Could there be some..."

"No, La Servillier will be very happy to sleep with Beregia." I stood at the door and waved to Finicely, motioning for her to come over quickly.

Although La Servier's figure has shrunk a lot after becoming a woman, of course, this shrinkage refers to the comparison with the original her.But looking at La Servier who was more... petite, Finicely hugged her to the bed, and there was still some strange sense of difference.

Hmm... But in fact, Finisely's figure is pretty good, after all, she is a succubus... Ah, if you think about it this way, is beauty comparable... No, it really is not true, after all, the beauty of God is absolute, and besides, it cannot be said that the difference in body alone creates the subjective and objective beauty...

"Finiseri."

My lengthy and dull thinking was interrupted by a sudden action by Finicely.

"Here it is, miss."

"You just...that weird smile..."

"Smile? I don't know what you're talking about."

Finiseli turned to me, and the smile that flashed across her face just now had long since disappeared.

"No, I was sure just now, you looked at La Servier, and then showed that... Goloy-like smile."

"Are you saying that I have sexual delusions about Monsieur General de La Servier?"

"Uh...Although Goloy is thinking with his lower body most of the time, he will show that kind of smile...but...no, I mean another kind of time, it is a kind of...well, how should I put it, the smile when the conspiracy is achieved."

"You are overthinking, I don't have any conspiracy."

"I suppose so."

I shrugged my shoulders and didn't say much. I was able to notice that moment only because I usually couldn't see any expression on Finicely's face, so once there were some emotional fluctuations in expression, it was quite eye-catching.

But in other respects, what conspiracy could there be between Finicely and La Servier?

"Let's go quickly."

"Yes, ma'am."

Finiseli walked to the door and stood by my side, and when I opened the door to go out, I turned around and saw that there was another time on Finiseli's face...

"Hello, Finicely."

"Yes, ma'am."

"That smile..."

"Smile? I don't know what you're talking about."

Finiseli still kept a smile on her face, but it was no longer the...Goloi-style smile just now, but just a simple maid's kind smile, but it still made me feel a little uncomfortable.

It's really strange... I always feel that something is not right.

We left our exclusive floor and came to the lobby. Although it was still early, the lobby of the hotel was already quite lively. Just like when we checked in, people came and went, strange faces kept changing alternately, and everything was busy in a disorderly manner.

And when I came to the hall, the first thing I noticed was something I was always puzzled about, and that was whether there were too many succubi here.

"Good morning, Your Royal Highness."

Finicely and I turned around, and found a billy goat demon in uniform standing behind us, bowing to me respectfully.

Did I get it wrong... He seemed to call me just now... Your Highness Princess?

"I wonder if you slept well last night, Your Royal Highness."

"I……"

"I hope you don't want to humiliate yourself."

Before I can say anything, by the way, what I want to say is to ask the other party if they have identified the wrong person, because no matter how I think about it, I don't know how I became "His Royal Highness".Finiseli suddenly grabbed the right to speak, and was able to continue the conversation in such a dazed situation.

What did I miss?

"First of all, His Royal Highness is here for a secret trip this time, and I don't want to make too much noise, so in public places, all courtesy behaviors are unnecessary."

"Yes, I understand."

"Secondly, regarding your question just now, you should know anyway that although your hotel here may be very outstanding, compared with Rust's palace..."

"Yes, I understand."

So, I remembered that when Finicely went to the front desk to negotiate yesterday, she said that we are nobles from Rust and have the blood of Asmodeus.

But it's really strange, shouldn't Belegia be called a princess, why even I...

"Are you going out now?"

"Yes, our lady wants to go to the street to have a look."

"It should be, after all, this is the time."

"Wait a minute, you said..."

"Well, it is precisely because of this time that everything seems necessary."

When the guy said "at this time" just now, it was obvious that he had something to ask. However, I had just opened my mouth and before I had time to say anything, Finisely interrupted me suddenly and controlled the direction of the conversation.

This made me very unhappy and was a little too disrespectful to me.

But this is just emotional psychological fluctuations. On the other hand, I also know very well that Finiseli will never do this without a reason, so I believe in her choice. Although in the eyes of many people, she is just a maid, but In fact, the level of meticulousness of Finiseli's mind is no less than that of any general or lord.

Hmm...what the hell did I overlook.

"The other lady in our family is still awake. I hope you can deliver breakfast later, is that okay?"

"Yes, I understand."

After nodding her head, Finiseli turned around to look at me, then slightly bent her body, motioning for me to leave.

I glanced at the ram, maybe I was too naive, but I felt that Finisely's lie was not questioned by the other party, but was deeply believed.

I can somewhat understand this. Although usually not noticed, Finiseli used to be Goloi's maid, and she also served the lord. As a servant of a famous celebrity, the temperament of Finiseli is self-evident to fellow service personnel.

After I left the hotel and came to the street, I couldn't wait to ask, but Finiseli came to my side and whispered, "Please keep going."

What I wanted to say was choked back into my stomach again. I had no choice but to obey Finiseli's words and continue walking forward along the street.

And we walked a certain distance. When I say a distance, I mean a whole street. We didn't stop our hasty steps until we turned the corner of the street.

"what is going on."

"Do you still remember the excuse we used to stay here yesterday?"

"I remember, but isn't that Belegia, why did I also become a princess?"

"Because you and your master are somewhat similar in appearance and figure, it is more appropriate to say that you two are sisters."

It's no wonder, after all, my appearance has become a bit like Lucifer, and Belegia was infected with my factors when she split.

But more importantly...

"That person obviously said something just now, why didn't you let me ask?"

"Because once you ask, we will be exposed."

"Exposed?"

"Yes, because obviously what happened to Enwei, so many succubus must be in Enwei must mean something, if you, as a succubus noble, don't know anything, isn't it suspicious?"

"This……"

"So, we can only find out what happened to Enwei through other means, and we must not reveal our identity, otherwise our actions will become difficult, and even the cost of staying in a hotel will become very expensive, miss."

"That's what I said..."

This once again confirmed my words. Although I feel that I already know hell very well, my series of experiences seem so insignificant in front of such a little succubus maid.

"I always feel so awkward..."

"What do you mean?"

"If you put it this way, wouldn't it be... Belegia and I used our appearance and body as the capital to stay in the hotel, that is to say, we used our own flesh to pay the fee, doesn't it sound strange?"

After hearing my question, Finicely showed a gratified smile.

"That's right, you are really becoming more and more like a succubus, Your Royal Highness."

Chapter 102. A date between the lady and the maid (Lipatia)

I also mentioned the environmental problem of Enwei before. The whole hell is permanently suppressed under the blood-red sky, but since it is called hell, is the sky above our heads really the sky, or is it something else? I don’t want to doubt and delve into the concept of God’s creation, but the important thing is that any life can feel the deep sin at the cost of life just by standing on this land.

But Envi... seems to be an exception in hell at this point.

Ah, if you want to say that it is an exception, Grady is an even more exceptional place. There is a clear blue sky and sunshine there. The first time I went there and saw all this, I was really scared.

But the "blue sky, sunshine and white clouds" in Greddy's place feels more like an exquisite mural painted by the magic industry, which is illusory, but Envi's unique environment is truly real.

I don't know if it's been like this since before or because of the Leviathan family. Enwei's environment is always foggy, with thick gray fog floating in the air, and he seems to be trapped in a ghostland no matter where he goes.

Not to mention the sky, standing on the street, even the figures of people not far away are not so easy to see clearly, and all that can be seen when looking up is a gray patch.The air is very humid, and even the feeling of moisture makes people feel sticky and a little irritable.

However, this gray weather covered the original bad weather of hell to a certain extent, so it was not that annoying.

But it also makes people unhappy.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"Well, why is La Servillier so drunk?"

"Are you still struggling with this matter?"

"Eh? Ah, it's not really entanglement, it's just thinking about it casually, because you see, Lasevier is usually very good at drinking, isn't he? After all, he is a general."

Finisely was a little behind me, and it was troublesome to turn her head when talking to her.

"Miss, you are discriminatory."

"Discrimination? Me?"

"Even if Your Excellency the General is a general, you may not necessarily be able to drink."

"But Lasevier drank before... Ah, speaking of which, when Beregia and I came back from the shower, Lasevier was drunk. It happened..."

"Miss."

"what?"

Finisely suddenly interrupted me with a cold tone.

"It's rare to come out once, don't you want to relax, don't think about your Excellency the General."

"Relaxing or something... There is nothing to relax about."

Looking around, all I could see was demons, demons, demons, horrible looking demons, bad weather, demons.In this situation, as an angel, I can't find a place to relax at all.

"You don't have to say that, isn't the city very bustling, why don't you go eat something, then buy some clothes, and finally go for a walk by the river."

"Sounds like a date." I said to Finicely beside me with a wry smile.

"Oh, is that so, it looks like a date, I didn't even notice it." Finiseli said in a very... without emotion.

"You shouldn't..."

"Is there a problem, miss..."

"never mind."

"Miss."

"what?"

"It's rare for the two of us to go out on a date alone. How about going to some places that you and Your Majesty have never been to?"

Wait a minute, when did I say it was a date, why did this kid just assume we were dating?

"That's it... Finisely..."