He closed his eyes in pain, stopped acting, and said directly: "Shafna, you cheated on me again.

You promised to let me go."

Black Elf Guild Leader Shafuna showed a kind smile.

"I let you go. But I caught you when you reached the top of the stairs.

You can’t blame me for this, I can only blame you for walking too slowly.”

Xiang Chong said no more words.

He knew that his struggle was powerless.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for exposing your ability in front of Shafuna.

You can't resist anyway, so don't be too hard on yourself.

Xiang Chong took a sip of Fantasy Black Tea.

This tea, made from special mushrooms and tea leaves, is one of the few spices in his recent miserable life as a prisoner.

He can taste the flavor of destiny from the fantasy black tea.

Xiang Chong didn't notice that his wife's eyes became more and more intense as she watched him drink the black tea.

After drinking a pot of Huanmeng black tea, Xiang Chong suddenly felt that his whole body began to feel hot and hot, and the tip of his square tail began to shake rapidly uncontrollably.

"Safna you!"

Before Xiang Chong finished speaking, Shafuna grabbed the tip of his tail. For a moment, his whole body seemed to have no bones, leaning softly against Shafuna's body.

Shafuna gently bit Xiang Chong's earlobe and said vaguely:

“This time it’s really not me who broke my promise.

Mainly, Laura said that she wanted a sister~~"

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Intermission 6:

"Emperor Kerrigan, how many frontline coaches have been changed in each Holy War? Is it useful? Changing the soup does not change the medicine!"

In the tavern of Hell, Isis (Hell, specializes in Mystery) complained crazily to Cyril (Hell, specializes in Hell Flame).

"Ash's command was great, but it must be replaced by Riska.

Riska also has a reason to say:

‘What kind of soldiers did I bring? They were fire elves.

What kind of miscellaneous soldiers are you asking me to lead?"

Isis knocked on the table hard, and the fire wine on the table bounced.

“What is the current level of the Western Front?

Let Ignatis bring a bunch of little monsters to fight M'rak, will he be able to fight?

He can't fight! You know he doesn't have the ability?"

"If this continues, the Western Front will be defeated.

After losing the Western Front, lose the Central Front, then lose the Eastern Front.

There is no way to lose next, not even Caitlin (not Queen Catherine) who can only earn gold coins can beat her."

Cyril twirled the wine glass uneasily and said hesitantly:

"On the other hand, our hell is better prepared than the castle for this holy war..."

Isis quickly interrupted:

"Oh wow, thank God for that.

I have already said that in a battle like this, if the hero's special skills are not good enough, what's the use of having more troops?

Can you guarantee that they can win against key heroes like M'rak and Queen Catherine?

Be pragmatic!

I really want to advise them to understand their own legendary specialties and the concept of combat first!

Ash (specialty, bloodthirsty thaumaturgy) fought quite well on the Western Front. Why did Emperor Cregan replace her?

We still have to punish her! Now we have lost five cities in a row on the Western Front. How do you explain it?

You don’t even have the face of hell!”

Cyril didn't know how to retort, and took a dull sip of Fireball wine.

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Intermission 7:

Ash hid in an underground cave, rolled up a freshly roasted lizard with his tail, endured the discomfort, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ever since she became a hero, she has never been so embarrassed.

How many years has it been?

Ash can't remember clearly.

How ridiculous is it that I, a legendary hero, ended up like this?

She remembered what happened two months ago, and her teeth itched with hatred.

He was suddenly dismissed from his position as marshal. Just as he was about to return to the capital to seek an explanation from Emperor Kerrigan Satan, he was intercepted and killed by four legendary heroes.

After finally fighting his way out of the siege, he found that news of his rebellion had spread throughout hell.

The territory was besieged, and his men were being held to death and captured. No one was left, and his pursuers were everywhere searching for him.

There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.

The more Ash thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and finally he couldn't help but sob in frustration.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm a succubus and I've never sold my body. It's easy to become a legend!"

"Originally, I thought that when I became a great noble of Over, I would open a big harem with food rations. Elves, humans, great demons, and orcs could eat whatever they wanted.

I have endured it for so long, and I have endured it many times when I saw good things, just to realize my dream.

Now, it’s gone!”

"The territory is gone, the subordinates are gone, the money is gone, the hope of having a harem is gone, it's all gone!

I have saved so much money with so much effort. Wuwuwuwu.”

Ash's nose twitched.

"Aiden! Aulima! Sherlocks! Remember this! Sooner or later I will seek revenge on you!"

Ash grabbed a lizard in one bite, chewed the lizard's bones into pieces, and swallowed it alive.

"It seems you need a little help?"

The enchanting female voice reached Ash's ears, and Ash was suddenly startled.

This sound is as alluring as the succubus instructors in the succubus lair when I was a child.

Ash raised his head warily, and there was a fellow member standing at the exit of the cave where he was hiding!

She was riding on a beautiful silver unicorn, and her clothes were noble and gorgeous, and in terms of quality, they were not inferior to her own.

Ash observed her appearance and felt ashamed.

In terms of looks, I won’t lose.

But after nearly a week of escaping, Ash was disgraced and his hair was disheveled.

Riding on a horse across from me, I was sitting in the cave, just like a princess meeting a refugee.

That's not right, Ash, you are a legendary hero, you have to stand up!

Mentally cheering himself up, Ash raised his head stubbornly and said, "My name is Ash, the legendary succubus. Who are you? How can you help me?"

There is a saying in Yasha Continent that describes the relationship between a succubus and a succubus:

When a succubus meets a succubus, they become each other's wives.

I won’t mention it when meeting succubi who are related by blood.

Even if they meet by chance, they will help each other.

Of course, the premise is that there are no males.

As long as a high-quality ration appears, the succubi will begin to scheming, deceiving each other, fighting for each other, and using various schemes.

It is very normal for a daughter to plot against her mother and for an elder sister to frame her younger sister.

They won't consider sharing unless they work hard until they are exhausted.

After all, high-quality rations are consumables. If other succubi eat one more bite, you will have to eat less.
To be continued...