Iritellis heard what the maids said and felt worried, so she asked: "Will you really help ?"
The maids imdiately persuaded Iritellis.
"Of course! Anyway, we all like Young Master now; you have the opportunity to sleep with him, but you can't satisfy him."
"We can satisfy him, but we don't have the chance to sleep with him like you."
"If we work together, we can both sleep with the young master and satisfy him, understand?"
Iritellis felt that what the maids around her said was extrely reasonable, but she also felt that sothing was strange.
"What's wrong? Don't you trust us?"
"This…" Iritellis faltered.
"Do you have any other choice? You also saw Captain Akna surrender to the Young Master's lust… Ack, what I an is... she surrendered to the Young Master's power."
"That's right, if you're this weak, you definitely won't be able to satisfy Young Master."
"Exactly, you need our help."
Iritellis looked at the maids looking down at her and imdiately felt embarrassed: "You... Can you let change clothes before we continue talking? Is that okay?"
"My dress… it… is wet. The sa goes for my underwear."
"No!" A maid pouted and shouted: "Unless you agree, you can just sit here until your skirt and panties are dry."
Iritellis: (°ロ°)!
She really wanted to cry; she felt that these maids were more cruel than the people chasing her.
"I… I… okay, I agree. Please… let go change… huhuhu…"
Hearing that, the maids looked at each other and smiled, their smiles filled with greed and excitent.
…
Lathel, who was walking down the hallway, suddenly shivered; however, he just shook his head and sighed.
This feeling kept happening to him so much that it made him feel like it was normal. He didn't even care about that feeling anymore.
Lathel quickly went to Charlotte's room. As soon as he entered the room, he was startled to realise that Charlotte had returned to her appearance when he first t her.
Her hair had completely turned white, her face was full of wrinkles, and her body was as thin as a stick.
"Charlotte…"
When Lathel saw her body, he wanted to cry. He slowly approached her, gently caressing her face.
"Sorry… Charlotte, I didn't help you; on the contrary, I caused you a lot of trouble."
Lathel spoke softly, his voice filled with sha and self-bla.
"Kid, don't bla yourself." Cauldron suddenly spoke: "I know you feel embarrassed, but now is not the ti to let those emotions overwhelm your thoughts."
"The bond between you and her is very special. To help her, the best way is for you to beco even stronger. The higher your level, the easier it is for her to store life energy."
Lathel heard that and nodded: "Uhm! I know."
"I was also very surprised when she agreed to share her life energy with you, while she herself lacked a lot of life energy."
"It seems… Charlotte really likes you. Appreciate her, kid."
"I know." Lathel nodded: "I will definitely cherish her and not let sothing similar to that day happen again."
"Besides, Cauldron, do you know any dicine that will help Charlotte increase her life energy?"
"Of course I know." Cauldron sighed and said: "However, the ingredients to prepare those dicines are very rare; even if you have a mountain of gold coins, you may not be able to buy them."
"A lot of high-level magicians, when their lifespan reaches the limit, also want to find those dicines to prolong their lifespan."
"To possess ingredients or dicines that replenish life energy, you have to compete with quite terrifying existences."
Those words didn't phase Lathel at all: "I'm just afraid that there won't be such dicines."
"If they exist, I am not afraid to risk my life for them. I'm just afraid I'm not strong enough to get those dicines for Charlotte."
"Okay, don't think too much." Cauldron sighed and said: "Charlotte's current situation is quite stable; you don't need to worry too much."
"As long as you don't fall into mortal danger or let your life be threatened, she will be fine."
Lathel nodded, sat still, and looked at Charlotte for a long ti before leaving.
He went out into the yard, looked for a tree, then sat down and began reading the scroll that Akna had given him.
Ti passed quickly; two hours later, Lathel had almost 'digested' all the information inside the scroll.
He rubbed his chin, thinking to himself: 'It seems... Alec is the type of main character who dies on Earth, and his soul is reincarnated in this world.'
'Other than the ancient soul of a master residing within his necklace, he has no other help.'
'Wait! He also has the Demon Lord protecting him. If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I'll be killed by the Demon Lord.'
Lathel sighed, thinking about how he could avenge the Yordles.
Besides, he also learned an extrely important piece of information.
'Harris, whose real na is Bathetto B. Banetto, is a mber of the Bathetto family.'
'But the Bathetto family was destroyed in one night, and that was the day I had a quarrel with the head of that family.'
'Maybe…'
Lathel thought of only one scenario:…
'Banetto thinks I am the cause of that event; no, he definitely thinks I am the one who destroyed his family; that's why he hates so much.'
'But… everything is too coincidental. After friction occurred between us that night, the Bathetto family perished. Thus, I am the most likely suspect.'
Lathel used two fingers to rub his temples. He never thought that everything would be so coincidental.
'It's like a trap that soone arranged, then waited for and Harris to step in and trap it.'
'Wait! It seems like soone arranged this…'
Lathel thought of soone... Amleth.
'It was her; she was definitely the one who did it. But… Why did she do that? It's just a small conflict; is there a need to destroy such a huge family?'
Lathel thought for a long ti, then made a decision…
…
At Laleth Garden.
In the bedroom, Amleth lay tired on the bed, dark circles in her eyes like a panda, as she stared at the glass ball floating in the air.
In that sphere is the image of Lathel doing the deed with Akna.
Amleth didn't know how many tis she had seen the images inside that glass ball.
She watched so much that she could rember every detail of every millitre of Lathel's body. She could even estimate the length and girth of Lathel's sword.
Amleth felt quite tired and bored; her mind was filled with images of Lathel and her erotic moans.
"Ah! I wish... I could do that with him. But… I can only wait until the 'sacrifice ritual' is completed. Then..."
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Amleth's thoughts. She frowned and said: "Who?!"
"Master." ryl's voice rang out from outside: "There is soone who wants to et you, I think... you will definitely want to et this person."
"Hm?! I don't have ti; go away!"
"I can't! Master, you have to think carefully." ryl continued speaking.
Hearing that, Amleth felt a bit confused: "Who?!"
"Lathel."
"What?!" Amleth was startled when she heard that na: "You... are you telling the truth?"
"That's right. Young Master Lathel has arrived at the door of Laleth Garden, he is about to enter inside." ryl said softly: "Miss, do you want to see him?"
"Of course!" Amleth quickly sat up: "Prepare to receive my man quickly!"
"ryl, co in!"
As soon as the door was pushed open, Amleth imdiately took off all his clothes, then went to the magic cabinet.
She opened the closet door, and although the closet was very small, there was a large space inside to store countless clothes.
"ryl, help choose an outfit. I want him to be surprised and imrsed in my beauty when I appear in front of him."
ryl then seriously chose an outfit for Amleth that she thinks will make a good impression on n.
"Ah! This dress… is a bit revealing." Amleth pouted, her face extrely cute, and said: "If I wear this dress, he will think I am an improper girl."
"And this dress… hm… is too discreet. He will think I'm a country girl and can't make him happy."
"This dress is too innocent…"
"This dress is so bold…"
"AA!!! What should I wear? How should I apply my makeup?
…
In Laleth Garden, there was quite a large lake. The water was quite clear, and you could clearly see the fish swimming inside the lake.
In the middle of the lake is a small island. On the island, there are many beautiful flowers and rare plants.
Apart from that, there was an area that was extrely unique and luxurious but also extrely suitable for the situation and nature.
That was a tower that was over 20 tres high. The top of the tower is an area used to enjoy tea and admire the scenery.
Lathel sat here, not in a hurry, as he slowly enjoyed the cup of tea in his hand.
Seeing Akna standing behind him, he sighed and said: "Akna, sit next to ."
"Young master, I am just a servant; how can I sit next to you?" Akna bowed her head and said.
"You are my woman; you are not my servant."
"Sorry, young master. I cannot listen to this young master's order."
Lathel frowned and was about to say sothing when a voice as sweet as honey rang out.
"Lathel…"
Amleth appeared; she was wearing a short yellow dress that reached her knees, and her face was lightly made up, like she was going for a walk on the street.
She was extrely beautiful, and she gave off a kind of aura that made others feel comfortable.
Like a dandelion, full of innocence, beautiful, and extrely seductive.
"Sorry for making you wait so long…" Amleth walked in front of Lathel while blushing. She was a bit shy but also a bit expectant.
The sll of Amleth's perfu made Lathel feel comfortable, as if it were a sedative.
"Lathel… am I… Am I beautiful?"
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