They are no longer human beings. The bad woman can cry even more miserably.

Then, Char was further alienated.

The maid Oboro and the slave elf became good friends and were inseparable every day.

It is no longer the awkward situation where the socially anxious guy and the natural idiot are staring at each other in a daze. Instead, Char, who was previously stuck by the two guys, becomes the stranger who is excluded?

But today, Long just huddled in the corner cautiously and swept the floor for the sixth time.

Because today, Nia is not here!

Xia felt that this was not a solution.

He thought the socially anxious kid's awkwardness would be over after a while.

One day, two days, and three days passed.

Not only did it not end, but he even got involved with a certain elf princess and didn't even get close to his master!

I feel a little angry and a little helpless.

Today is a good time to break the deadlock while a certain elf is away.

He sat down on the sofa and waved to Long, motioning her to come over.

But Long didn't move.

Char took the initiative to find a topic.

"How's your career going lately?"

Long was still holding the broom in his hand, and when he heard Char's words, the vigilant expression on his face relaxed a little.

But he was not completely relieved and sat upright at the other end of the sofa.

As if facing a powerful enemy, her body was tense and she was ready to run away at any time.

She opened her mouth, but the sound was so quiet that no one could hear it except herself.

Char looked somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hey, I know you don't want to see me these two days, but you have to distinguish the priorities.

We are discussing your career right now, how can I hear you when you are so far away?"

As he spoke, Char patted the spot next to him.

"Sit over here."

Long was still holding the broom, not moving.

My body became even stiffer.

Char frowned.

"In the name of the master, I order you to come over and have a chat!"

Long bit her lower lip, hesitant.

But in the end, trust in Char prevailed.

He is right, it is just for better communication.

Professional matters are important, professional matters are important...

Long kept brainwashing himself in his mind, and then approached cautiously.

However, the naive succubus was caught as soon as she approached.

Long let out a small cry of surprise and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, Char had already grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

The two of them pressed their bodies together, looking very intimate.

Long had already reacted by now, he was very sad and angry, his face flushed red.

"You you you, you..." That's too much!

She was about to reprimand him, but Char had already grabbed his manifesting tail.

The boy's breath was too strong. As soon as he smelled his scent, Long subconsciously showed his tail.

His weak spot was caught and his body suddenly went limp.

Char pinched his tail and smiled triumphantly.

Weakness get!

Long's little face was dyed into cherry pink little by little, and her watery eyes turned directly into a pool of mud.

The two horns on its forehead also grew out, and it was completely controlled by the evil master.

Tears were already welling up in her heart.

Woo woo woo, the master is really too much. He actually deceived me.

It’s over. I’m out of control!

The cat, which had been alert before, had now curled up into a ball, nestling softly in Char's arms.

The soft and beautiful girl has a rosy face, is delicate and well-behaved, and makes soft humming sounds in her throat, which makes people want to bully her.

The sun slowly climbed up to the middle of the sky and warmed the earth.

In the large and luxurious living room, the young man sat on the sofa, his nose filled with the delicate fragrance of a beautiful girl, full of tenderness.

The atmosphere was warm and cozy. Char stroked the cat from time to time, enjoying the time.

It feels great and is soft and delicate.

Well, in addition to her figure, Long also possesses the characteristics of the succubus clan.

The face of Long in his arms was flushed, and there was a hint of struggle in his big watery eyes. He moved slightly a few times.

However, the struggle was short-lived. After a while, the intensity of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally it stopped moving completely.

Warm, comfortable and safe.

It’s so nice to be touched~!

In the end, Long stayed in this comfortable harbor.

It was like a completely tamed kitten, squinting its eyes and letting Char stroke it.

He relaxed his body and thought about the previous topic, feeling a little worried.

Facing a master she could rely on, she felt the desire to talk.

Although I have found my career direction now, there are still many difficulties.

How difficult is it to create a new career?

The essence of a profession represents a complete system of logical rules, and gods are undoubtedly the top priority practitioners.

Now, she wants to create a profession that did not exist before, which means she has to practice an unsystematic rule again.

For existing professions, there are gods paving the way for you, there are countless people’s experiences, and there are ready-made teachers to guide you.

But assassin, no one has ever taken this as a profession.

To put it most bluntly, different professions have their own skill trees, and the skill trees of other professions have already been explored.

Whatever you need, whatever you train for, just work towards that direction.

But at this moment, Long needs to create a skill tree.

Everything was unknown, she could only study and try on her own, and then choose the combination that best suited her as an assassin.

It’s not that there are no successful precedents.

But as mentioned before, gods were the earliest practitioners of creative professions.

Those who can achieve success in their profession are all god-level beings.

After searching for information in the past few days, Long's heart became increasingly cold.

"No ordinary person has ever created a career."

"Jacob, the God of Priests, is the one who created the profession of priests; Hill, the God of Swordsmen, is one of the strongest gods..."

"I looked through a lot of information, but couldn't find much useful information."

No matter how strong-willed Long is, she will still feel frustrated if she compares herself to a god.

Obviously, compared with the gods who created their own professions, Long lacks self-confidence.

"Why would you think that? You've done great."

There was a hint of surprise in Xia's voice.

He had absolute trust in Long and had no doubt at all that Long could start a career.

"But now I don't even know the direction in which an assassin needs to be trained."

"Isn't this just the beginning? You said that the gods created the profession, but in fact, it should be said that they created the profession, so they became gods.

I believe in you, and you will definitely have a place among the gods in the future!"

Char's expression was too serious, and he even looked a little proud.

What he needs to do now is not to give Long advice, but to give her enough self-confidence.

Because this is Long's personal development plot line in the game.

Create a profession for the succubus clan.

As a multi-player, Char certainly knows what the later-stage Succubus Assassin is like.

But if he guides them in advance, it will only be a case of forcing things to happen.

Even without him revealing the spoilers in advance, Long would still be able to find the career path of a succubus.

But if she gets involved, will she still be able to solve problems when faced with more problems in the future?

Long is a very talented person, but her living environment since childhood has made her lack self-confidence.

Lack of confidence?

He gave her confidence.

He is just promoting the practice of this path in advance.

Long looked up at Char's face, his heart beating faster and faster.

The delicate succubus princess had a flushed face and showed a bright smile.

"Master, thank you...well, thank you."

Long frowned slightly and groaned unconsciously.

"Do we still need to say thank you?"

Char's smile was very elegant.

Long had just smiled when he felt his heart was filled with joy.

But the next second, she frowned again, and her eyes became blank for several seconds.

The whole person is empty.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the master, I wouldn't dare to think about it..."

A faint and intermittent sound.

But even so, she insisted on expressing her gratitude.

Faced with such obvious abnormality, Char did not offer any comfort.

Because he was the one who started it.

The good owner with the dishonest hands had a kind smile on his face.

The look he gave Long was full of encouragement and hope.

Long felt a little confused.

She was very grateful to Xia, who not only gave her good advice but also encouraged her.

Although she wanted to pursue a career as a succubus, she did not have much confidence in herself.