People in the Dark Fall Division just want to gain merit!

Every time you take a step, the light and fluttery gauze nightgown will rub against your skin...

Normally, you wouldn't notice it at all.

But now, it was magnified three thousand times, and every wave was a fatal impact to Sophia.

"Your body is shaking violently, why don't you take a rest first, just in case..."

"Stop talking nonsense! I can do it!!!"

Lin Ye's repeated worries completely aggravated Sophia's mood.

Originally, I was feeling guilty that I didn't go to the appointment on time last night, which led to this series of twists and turns.

There was only one thought left in her mind.

——You must not disappoint your master a second time.

Therefore, he rushed forward desperately.

At least at this moment, her vigorous momentum seemed to really break through the three thousand times limit.

however……

Because I was so excited, I didn't notice my feet at all.

He rushed over suddenly, but the little toe of his left foot accidentally hit the leg of the sofa.

"!"

Sophia's complexion suddenly changed, from crimson to pale as snow.

His body, already sticky with sweat, also trembled violently, as if he had been stabbed through the heart by an enemy's sword on the battlefield.

My little toe hit the leg of the sofa, which would be quite painful normally.

And with the sensory enhancement three thousand times...

The former leader of the Elf Royal Knights and the evil commander-in-chief of the Demon King's Army could not survive even half a second.

"babble--"

The miserable screams spread throughout the entire Elf Palace in an instant.

The whole person fell limply to the ground, like a shrimp about to be cooked, and he bent back violently.

An astonishing wave of hot and fragrant sweat broke out on the snow-white skin, directly soaking the floor.

——Pap~

Queen Prisim didn't resent this at all.

Stepping through this sticky mess, he came to her side.

He looked down from a high position and cast a cold gaze, completely looking at a defeated miscellaneous fish.

"Sophia, how can you be so embarrassed when you possess the Elven Sacred Artifact?"

"me……"

Sophia's whole body was shaking.

The pain of hitting his little toe on the sofa was multiplied three thousand times, making it impossible for his brain to function normally.

But at this time——

Queen Prisim leaned down, grabbed her long silver hair, and forced her head up.

"Let Lin Ye take a good look at your embarrassing appearance."

"Ugh-"

Lying on the ground facing his master, with his eyes blank and tears streaming down his face...

Sophia was extremely ashamed, her throat burst into grief again, and her spirit was extremely fragile.

The elf queen's interrogation followed.

"Tell the truth, the holy weapon is not on you at all, right?"

"It's not right at all..."

"Heh, I thought you were a smart ally, but I didn't expect you to be a fool too."

Looking at Sophia who still wanted to show off her strength, Prisim sneered disdainfully.

I saw her quietly reaching out her left hand and reaching towards his defenseless feet.

Three thousand times the pain could only temporarily defeat the body of the female knight.

But three thousand times of continuous itching can destroy the other person's body and mind, and it can never be repaired.

Queen Prism couldn't wait to scratch it.

At the critical moment, her wrist was tightly grasped by Lin Ye.

"Queen, if you want to torture me, then torture me alone."

347? Queen’s welcome wine

On the floor, two succubi lay miserably defeated.

Among them, Sophia, who fell last, was on top of Kutata, who fell first.

Skin and skin squeeze each other, showing a softness that refuses to give in to each other.

It is worth mentioning that although they have all fallen into a coma...

But each other's bodies were still trembling uncontrollably.

The two streams of hot, fragrant sweat merged together more and more, creating a snapping sound.

Like the sound of spring rain falling to the ground, it is particularly itchy.

"——It's really too shameful."

As the mastermind behind all this, Queen Prishim didn't bother to take a look.

She stepped directly over the two succubi.

He came directly opposite Lin Ye and sat down.

There was only a mahogany coffee table between the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the red wine originally placed below was placed on the table together with the matching crystal goblet.

"Hey, want a drink?"

Prisim asked in a seductive tone with a sly smile on her face.

Without waiting for Lin Ye to answer, he filled the crystal goblet with red wine as red as blood.

Then, he deliberately pushed it to Lin Ye.

"Please, you're welcome?"

"it is good."

Looking at the wine pushed in front of him, Lin Ye didn't even hesitate. He reached out to take it and drank it directly.

It was so decisive that Prisim was stunned.

I just tricked Sophia into drinking three thousand times the happiness potion...

Any normal person who witnesses this scene will be afraid of any liquid served to him.

After all, no one knows if something bad will be mixed into it.

Only Lin Ye in front of him was not afraid at all.

"Well, it's very fresh and delicious."

In the blink of an eye, he drank half of the red wine in the glass.

Lin Ye held the crystal goblet, nodded slightly, and did not hesitate to praise the Queen's welcome wine.

"Tsk..."

Prisim's face became obviously gloomy.

——The other party was so calm and made it clear that he was not afraid of himself at all.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and force her mind to stay calm.

A good hunter can always find the right time to attack.

"Speaking of which, Lin Ye, how does it feel to be the master of suffering?"

"Why do you think I am the master of suffering?"

"Isn't it obvious that the little kitten you trust the most seems to have other choices besides you."

Prisim lit the fire with a frivolous tone.

At the same time, he turned his head and his eyes fell on the unconscious Sophia.

The hints, both spoken and unspoken, were already extremely obvious.

——In her opinion, the reason why Sophia didn’t have a sacred weapon was because she had definitely found other males to help transfer it.

But this inference was scoffed by Lin Ye without thinking.

"Sofia will not betray me."

Lin Ye swayed the red wine in the glass and replied unhurriedly:

"In this world, not everyone is like you, betraying both his master and his husband."

"Huh? Then how do you explain the whereabouts of the holy artifact?! Could it be that it evaporated out of thin air?"

Prisim, who had just sat down for a short time, got up and slapped the table in anger.

The movement was so exciting that the shaking of his body almost coincided with the swaying of red wine in Lin Ye's glass.

"It's very simple."

Through the bright red wine, Lin Ye looked at Prisim's fierceness that was visible to the naked eye.

Because of the premise that Sophia would never cheat, he could easily deduce the answer.

"That night, I didn't give the sacred weapon to Sophia at all."

Now think about it carefully——

Although that night, when I arrived at the agreed place at the appointed time, the other party did indeed wear a full set of royal female knight's skirt and armor.

However, he didn't see her face, and he didn't even hear her voice.

——Who exactly gave the Elven Sacred Artifact to?

Regarding this question, Lin Ye actually had no answer in his heart.

But what is certain is that the other party is definitely a crazy elf, otherwise he would not be waiting in the hole in the wall.

What's more, now that the whereabouts of the sacred artifact are unknown, the person who is most panicked is not himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye's mood suddenly returned to joy.

He raised the crystal goblet again and drank the remaining half of the red wine in one gulp.

"Queen-chan, your wine is getting more and more delicious~ Please give me another drink~"

Lin Ye casually handed over the wine glass.

She behaved arrogantly, as if she treated the noble Elf Queen as her own maid.

As a result, I waited for a full ten seconds before I heard the sound of red wine being poured.

But the sweet wine was not poured into the crystal glass this time.

Instead, it slid down from between the Elf Queen's collarbones, along her trembling skin, and dripped on the floor.

I saw her pouring all the remaining red wine on herself.

The entire embrace was dyed as red as a blood rose.

The wet, slippery red dye looks dangerous and tempting, like a precursor to some kind of dangerous torture.

"Lin Ye, very good, did you really make me angry?"