The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"Huh? He's being so kind?"

　Lamaren examined the rings carefully, then looked at Theresa with a suspicious expression.

　"Actually, he taught me how to cast spells before this. Look, I can control the water flow now."

　As she spoke, Theresa raised her hand and pointed it at the water glass on the table. The water inside spun in the air before she put it back into the glass.

　"That's true... Although I don't know what he's up to, this is even better. I'll teach you the banshee's spells. If you understand the principles of magic, you'll learn them easily."

　"The principles of magic..."

　As she listened to the other person's story, the knowledge in Theresa's little head gradually accumulated like water in a pond during rain.

　"Lamaren, this... I don't know much about this."

　"Hmm...did I speak too fast? Let me repeat it."

　But after studying for a while, Theresa sadly realized that she was probably really stupid. She couldn't understand the knowledge that Qilin had taught her before, and now she still couldn't understand the knowledge that Lamaren had taught her.

　"……Well."

　Lamarle was also somewhat at a loss.

　These problems weren't issues when she was learning them herself, so why have they become insurmountable obstacles in Theresa's path now?

　"It's okay, we'll try a few more times, and I'll explain it a few more times."

　The two of them taught each other in this small room.

　"Is that banshee teaching Theresa magic?"

　As Chen Lingxu listened to Anesse's report, he flipped through the book in his hand and gestured for her to continue.

　"How is Theresa's learning going?"

　"Not very good, Your Majesty. Her knowledge base is still too limited to support any rapid progress in this area."

　Anese looked at the Qilin in front of him and added in a low voice.

　"However, it's still an improvement over before."

　Such words are somewhat treasonous, as if she were mocking Chen Lingxu's teaching abilities, questioning the greatness of Yuanshi Tianzun.

　"Really? That's great to learn."

　But Chen Lingxu

　He was such a broad-minded person, someone who loved to hear the truth. After confirming Theresa's progress, he became even more interested.

　"Very well, I don't have much time to teach her myself right now. Let the two of them figure it out on their own."

　"Your Majesty, what about their plan..."

　An escape plan or something...

　"Ha, let them try. I'm also looking forward to seeing how far they can go. If they can satisfy me, it's no big deal to spare their lives."

　Chen Lingxu's life is extremely boring now. The progress of Terra civilization is in a stagnant phase. Living conditions are more advanced than in ancient times, but less advanced than in modern times. Now, apart from learning to read and listen to music, there is nothing else for him to do to expend his energy.

　If these two Sarkaz slaves can provide him with some amusement, the Kirin Overlord wouldn't mind giving them back their 'freedom'. But at least until he finds the Lich's Tower.

　Chapter 43 Ramalen woke up to find the sky had fallen.

　"Tonight, which of you two will serve me in bed?"

　The Qilin Overlord sat there with an air of authority, issuing commands to the two Sarkaz female slaves as if they were his own possessions.

　Just as Theresa was about to take a step, the banshee beside her grabbed her hand.

　Don't go.

　The banshee shook her head, but Theresa dared not disobey the Qilin's order. Going would only mean suffering for one person, while not going would mean punishment for both of them.

　"Damn it... I'll do it."

　Lamarle felt that since she was a noblewoman, it was her responsibility to protect Theresa, who was just a commoner. Besides, she had already exhausted the little girl by teaching her magic today; how could she possibly withstand the monster's storm-like torment?

　"Oh? You're quite eager, banshee. Very well, I quite like your annoying little mouth. Especially when it can't make a sound."

　Chen Lingxu's eyes darkened, and his subsequent words made Lamaren clench her hands in frustration.

　"hateful……"

　Must I, like yesterday, abandon my dignity and kneel before this monster again...?

　Even more humiliating...

　The succubi's long dresses are all gorgeous garments meticulously woven by the succubus tailors in the royal court, perfectly complementing a succubus's beauty. Now, however, Ramalen is going to discard them herself.

　Her smooth gray hair flowed like water over the luxurious fabric, her pomegranate-red eyes gradually filled with glistening tears, her rosy lips were tightly bitten by her white teeth, and her delicate face revealed the resentment and shame of a loser.

　Until her long silk dress fell to the ground, and her slender feet emerged from her finely crafted black leather boots, revealing her perfectly round, sweet blueberry, this young enchantress, the noble Blueberry Princess, knelt once again before the Qilin Overlord with incredibly complex emotions and a heavy heart.

　It's even a little faster than yesterday.

　"Lamaren..."

　Theresa knew that her sister wanted to end this agonizing punishment as soon as possible, but her words still lingered in Peach's mind.

　Once you've knelt down, you can never stand up again.

　Next time... will Ramallen... be even faster...?

　"..."

　Don't look at me...

　Theresa…please, turn your body away…don’t look…

　Do not give me any...pity...worry...looks...

　Ramalyn cried out and prayed in her heart, but the evil monster loudly commanded Theresa to come and look carefully.

　She tried to cover her eyes with her horned wings to avoid the torment, but the evil monster found it more enjoyable and inflicted even more cruel torture and punishment on her.

　"Woo..."

　When is it

　Lamarle wanted to shut herself up, unwilling to expose her wailing and miserable state to this monster.

　"Hehe, you must-eat succubus, the rougher you are treated, the more excited you seem to get."

　The Qilin's aura was intense enough to penetrate her blindfolded horns, and his words were filled with sarcasm and mockery.

　No, that's not true... She's not like that at all...

　"Listen to what's coming out of your annoying little mouth—is it a wail, or...?"

　No... absolutely not... how could she...

　It's all a hoax... Yes, it was all a deceptive spell cast on her by this evil monster...

　“Come on, let Theresa see you, let her hear you, what kind of…freakish alien you really are.”

　Don’t…don’t…

　Lamarle seemed to hear a sigh... Who made it?

　Is it Theresa?

　Don't believe this monster... she didn't turn into that kind of banshee...

　Theresa… Waaah… Don’t believe it…

　"Owner……"

　As Theresa watched Lamaren sob like a child who had been lied to and beaten by her parents after Qilin said those words, she couldn't help but recall her own past... Lamaren's behavior was similar to this one, both unwilling to believe that the despicable person Qilin spoke of was themselves.

　"Hey."

　Chen Lingxu tossed aside the Blueberry Princess, who had fainted due to excessive emotional excitement, with a slight look of disdain, and looked at the Peach Slave who was bowing his head over there.

　"Come here, Theresa."

　"……Owner."

　"Clean it up."

　"……Yes."

　Theresa couldn't and wouldn't despise her... After all, she was her friend, the only one willing to save her from her suffering, how could she possibly despise her?

　"How many spells did you learn today?"

　"..."

　Theresa heard Qilin's words. Although she was prepared to be discovered, things had happened far too quickly. It was as if their every move was being watched closely by the other side.

　"Three, three kinds. Master. They are all the spells of a banshee."

　"Show me what you've got."

　"Yes."

　Theresa swallowed hard, stood up, and stretched out her hands. With the help of the ring, her slender, fair fingers traced a line of incantations in the air.

　"The candlelight shines brightly."

　After the incantation was recited, a candle placed on the table was lit.

　"And then... the water source is clean."

　She cast a spell on the water jug ​​on the ground. Although the jug was covered, the water inside made a wave-like sound, probably because the impurities had settled.

　"Next..."

　"OK OK."

　Chen Lingxu sighed, rubbing his forehead.

　He thought he had learned something powerful, but it turned out to be just some life-assisting spells.

　"Owner……"

　Are you dissatisfied with her performance just now?

　Theresa lowered her head, her two small hands clenched together, her intertwined thumbs revealing her emotions.

　"I shouldn't have had any expectations of you. Come here, I'm going to sleep."

　"Yes……"

　So he was really disappointed in her?

　Theresa walked to the bedside and looked at the banshee that Qilin had casually tossed onto the bed. Her heart was filled with even more disappointment.

　Disappointment has forced me to sleep on the edge of the bed space?

　Previously, Theresa was always held by Qilin on the inside of the bed against the wall, where she felt a strange sense of security. But now, she could only sleep on the edge of the bed, where she could fall to the floor at any moment if she rolled over.

　After the candles were extinguished, the room was pitch black.

　Theresa lay on her side on the edge of the bed. She had thought that if she moved even slightly, she would fall to the ground, but now her waist was held by Qilin's strong and powerful arms. She could put her whole body on top of him and he wouldn't budge an inch.

　The arm of the Qilin Overlord brought her a sense of indescribable... peace of mind.

　"If you want to live a good life, learn something useful from me. Do you hear me, Theresa?"

　Qilin's words suddenly rang in her ears. When she looked up, she only saw him with his eyes closed, as if what he had just said was a hallucination.

　"And that dress of yours, if it doesn't meet my expectations, I will punish you severely. I will not allow my slaves to be so useless."

　"Owner……"

　Theresa suddenly felt... the fear that had been building up in her heart turned to ashes and was blown away by the wind in that instant.

　"I'll try……"

　Little Peach reached out her arm and hooked it around Qilin's waist on the other side.

　Chapter Forty-Four: Anti-oxidant Coating from a Pre-Civilization Era, Kid

　Horn Hochberg was pacing back and forth in his office.

　A murder occurred in the city yesterday, and the Leitania gendarmerie is investigating. The city's gendarmerie captain is one of Horn's men.

　"grown ups."