After the slave owners went bankrupt, they all wanted to keep me as a mistress.

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Fiona snorted, flicked her tail, raised her chin, and put her hands on her hips: "We dragon people are of course not the same race as you humans! We dragon people have inherited the wisdom of you humans and the power of dragons, and we are a race that is more powerful than dragons and humans!"

Vera suddenly chimed in from the side: "Humans are the most depraved race, and dragons are the most lewd race. You dragon people must have inherited this depraved and lewd nature."

Fiona was so angry that the ahoge on her head stood up tight, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you calling lewd! You shameless elf! I could hear you making those 'hoarse' noises in the tent last night!"

Mu Qiu's eyelids twitched.

"Wait a minute, Fiona, don't talk nonsense! When did I ever make her make any 'huh huh' sounds?"

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Vera gave a soft hum and walked into the bathroom.

Mu Qiu sat on the bed, looked at Fiona, and suddenly said:

“Fiona…”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the red-haired female knight tremble slightly, her face flushed red as she covered her chest and let out a muffled groan.

"Ugh...! No, no! Breasts aren't for holding that kind of thing!"

"...I didn't say I wanted you to do that kind of thing! That expression of yours suggests you're already thinking about something terrible! And why are you suddenly making those 'battle-sounding' noises, you little knight?!"

"Of course I wasn't thinking anything! Master, you must have misheard me!"

Fiona straightened her back, sat up straight, and adopted an upright posture, her ahoge (cowlick) standing up as well: "Leave the night watch to me, Master!"

"This is a hotel, you don't need to keep watch anymore."

Mu Qiu glanced at the double bed beneath Fiona and suddenly understood what she meant.

"Oh, you want to sleep in a dugout, right? Fine, I'll allow it."

After a while, Vera emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, her body steaming and fragrant. Her silver hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and her skin was flushed an alluring pink from the hot water. Her pointed ears twitched slightly.

Without any hesitation, she walked to the bedside, crawled under the covers, leaving only her head peeking out. Looking at Mu Qiu and Fiona, she said with a grin, "Master, the water is still warm. Who wants to take a shower?"

Mu Qiu looked at Fiona: "You go first."

Fiona hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quickly walked into the bathroom with her head down.

When Fiona finished washing up and came out wearing simple underwear, her face turned even redder, and she even lowered her head, not daring to look at Mu Qiu and Vera.

"Vera."

Mu Qiu's voice suddenly rang out.

Why did this bed suddenly get so big?

Get bigger?

Fiona was slightly taken aback and subconsciously looked up, only to find that the double bed from before had disappeared, replaced by a luxurious king-size bed with curtains.

Fiona: "???"

She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things.

"It's because the owner was hypnotized just now."

Vera whistled casually, "La la la, I helped my master break the hypnosis!"

"I thought you would use the excuse that beds expand and contract with temperature changes."

Mu Qiu's lips twitched slightly as he retorted.

"That reason is too lame, isn't it?"

"Hey!!!"

Fiona's eyes widened as she finally understood why such a luxurious room only had a shabby little bed.

First, he forced her to sleep on the floor with a double bed, but as soon as he heard she wanted to sleep on the floor, he immediately switched her back to the double bed...

How despicable! Are all elves such a vile race?!

"Vera! You filthy elf! Was the first thing you did in the room just to put this bed away?! Hand over that bed! That's where I'm sleeping tonight!"

"What bed?"

Vera looked puzzled, then pointed to the ground.

"Isn't there only one bed in this room, Miss Fiona? That's where you sleep."

"Why am I sleeping on the floor?! It's so weird to sleep on the floor when there's a bed!"

"What bed? I don't see it, Miss Fiona. You must have seen wrong. There's only one bed in the room."

"That bed was a double bed, wasn't it? This bed is at least a four-person bed!"

Vera took out a bottle of potion, shook it, and then put it away.

"It's a magic potion! I fed it a magic potion! That's why this bed grew. A magic potion, isn't that amazing!"

"There's no potion with that effect! How could a bed possibly grow?! And where did that curtain come from?! Are you trying to fool a child with that excuse?!"

Seeing that Vera was reluctant to bring out the double bed, Fiona, in a fit of pique, climbed onto the bed, lifted a corner of the blanket, and burrowed into the covers, making muffled noises.

"Master, I've changed my mind. If Miss Vera isn't going to keep watch with me, I'll sleep here tonight!"

Chapter Ninety-Two: Can a Saintess be this lewd? Are the holes in the partition for serving?

Where are you going to sleep?

Mu Qiu was already feeling a bit sleepy, his eyelids drooping heavily, almost ready to fall asleep. When he saw Fiona climb into bed, he just muttered something and closed his eyes to continue sleeping.

As soon as Fiona climbed into bed, she deliberately pulled over a soft pillow and leaned against the foot of the bed.

As she lay down and crawled into bed, her fair and delicate foot wobbled and landed squarely on Mu Qiu's face.

Where did the ice cream come from?

Half-asleep, Mu Qiu subconsciously raised his hand and gently slapped away the foot that was almost touching his lips. He mumbled something and turned over to continue sleeping.

Fiona first abruptly pulled her snow-white legs back, but after a while, as if she couldn't lie comfortably no matter how she lay, she unconsciously stretched her legs out again.

This time, the warm soles of her feet pressed against Mu Qiu's chin.

"...You're really not going to hold back, are you?"

The kick jolted Mu Qiu awake. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, grabbed Fiona's slender wrist, pulled her towards him, and then tucked her towards the headboard.

"Come here, you!"

Fiona struggled, her face flushed, kicking the blankets violently: "Gulp—! What, what are you going to do to me?! Even if you're going to do that to me, I won't give in!"

"Is that all you can do in a hotel bed late at night?"

The silver-haired elf beside him seemed to have thought of something, and said in a tone that was both nervous and expectant, "Speaking of which, Master has accumulated quite a bit of that, hasn't he? The next thing to do, of course, is to release that that has been accumulating for so long, right?"

"What is that thing? And what is that thing that's been brewing for so long? It's strange to be a riddle teller about something like that!"

Fiona's ears were burning.

What's even stranger is that even though Miss Vera kept saying "that," how could she understand what "that" meant?

Vera said matter-of-factly, "Of course it's gold coins. Someone as super rich as Master, who seems to have money falling from the sky, could only accumulate gold coins, right? Did Miss Fiona think of something else just now?"

"Gold... gold coins, ahahaha, of course, I knew it would be gold coins."

So it was gold coins?

This is bad, very bad. Has spending so much time with this filthy master and servant corrupted even her pure mind?

She actually thought of such a lewd thing!

Fiona let out a mournful cry in her heart.

No, no, I am the pride of the Ignis family, a princess knight with half red dragon blood!

If we were to simply submit to humans, it would be a complete disgrace to our family!

And, and what about Her Highness the Princess...

"Gulp—you want to dye the pure white princess knights with strange colors? Don't think I'll give in so easily!"

Hearing Fiona's words, Mu Qiu stroked his chin and asked, "Vera is a slave just like you, shouldn't you two unite to rebel against me, your master? Why are you grouping Vera and me into the same camp like this?"

Although I no longer expect Vera to escape, at least be a little more capable, Miss Knight. You'd better make a good run away with my money!

Vera, standing to the side, immediately showed a look of disgust:

"You filthy human, do you really enjoy riding positions? You even want a noble elf and a lustful knight to sit on your face at the same time..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mu Qiu coughed twice suddenly.

Your understanding of resistance is quite flawed, isn't it?

"Did your elven academy's teachers graduate from brothels?! Why does resistance sound like such vulgar language in your mouth?! What kind of knowledge do you elven schools teach?!"

Fiona, standing nearby, retorted indignantly, "Huh? You shameless, lecherous elf, how dare you talk to me like that? I don't fantasize about doing all sorts of things with filthy humans like you do, and I certainly don't imagine myself making those 'sucking' sounds in my master's bed!"

You better not think that way!

Mu Qiu was a little worried that if they continued arguing, they would start arguing loudly all night.

So he put his arms around Fiona and Vera's shoulders and made them lie on either side of him.

"Alright! Time to sleep! Anyone who doesn't go to sleep will have to stay at the hotel and watch the luggage tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Vera and Fiona suddenly fell silent.

Noticing that they had all quieted down, Mu Qiu felt sleepiness creeping in again. He closed his eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.

the other side.

Two hours earlier, just after the cloaked girl bid farewell to Mu Qiu and his group.

As soon as she was out of Mu Qiu and the others' sight, she quickened her pace, weaving through the alleys with practiced ease, avoiding the piles of garbage on the ground and the occasional drunkard, heading straight for the west side of the city.

The further west you go, the more dilapidated the surrounding scenery becomes, with tall stone buildings gradually being replaced by low wooden houses and shacks.

This is the West Street of the City of Earth, also known as the slum, a gathering place for the poor, beggars, thieves, and all sorts of shady characters.

Little Lina often thinks about one thing.

The inhabitants of the city of the earth often say, "May Mother Goddess protect you."

So, are people like them, whose fates are so tragic, the kind of people even the Mother Goddess wouldn't protect?

The priests of those temples always said that the earth never fails those who cultivate it diligently.

Uncle Will works from dawn till dusk every day, his skin is tanned darker than anyone else's, and his hands are so thin and withered that they look like those of a frail old man. Why can't he even support his own daughter?

Little Lina didn't understand.

Was Uncle Will not devout enough?

Those noble gentlemen who gallop through the bustling city during the day and sing and laugh in brothels at night.

They simply stood at the temple entrance, and the priests there would bow down and enthusiastically praise them for being such devout believers.

Are they more devout and hardworking than Uncle Will?

Little Lina has felt this since she was little.

This is not right.

This is definitely wrong.

Why is it wrong?

Little Lina didn't know, and she couldn't explain it.

But she just felt that this kind of thing was wrong.

Then one day...