Succubus System: Starting Strategy for the Half-Elf Queen

Natia waited for Shelley's amazement, like all other men, marveling at her status, and then rising a disgusting possessiveness.

If so......

"Your position is worthy of your looks. "

What!?"

the veil had long since been lost in the long battle, and Shelley took a closer look at the face with its striking charm.

With a little fragrant sweat on his forehead, his exquisite face was full of laziness, and his already moving face added a bit of charm.

Natia's eyes were light brown, matching her long flaxen hair, which was playing with Shelley's hands up to her waist.

She felt a little itchy and gently shook her hair, pulling it out of the demon's hands.

"You're really good at pleasing women...... I guess I've said that to many people.

Natia spoke awkwardly, as if she didn't think she would say it herself.

Is that really what I said? It's like a girl who is spoiled by her lover.

Feeling a little shy, Natia took the hair out of her hand and swirled it in a circle.

Gently covering Natia's small hand on the quilt, Shelley whispered softly in her ear:

"Forced by my position, pleasing women is a necessary means for me to live. "

I hope you won't be disappointed with me, honorable King of Il.

Natia turned her hand in her hair for a moment, without looking back

, and said lightly, "You know me?"

chuckling and clenching the slightly cold little hand in her hand, Shelley put her forehead on Natia's hair and said softly

, "I know, your story is sung among the half-bloods, and your exploits are among the highest in the entire material plane. "

Shelley did know that she, a legendary female warlock, had gone from a homeless half-elf slave to a hundred and fifty years to become the recognized queen of half-elves.

Perhaps because of the sheer number of female deities and the fact that magic does not favor men, queens are not uncommon in this world.

Half-elves, like other half-breeds, are neither human nor elven, they survive in the gap between two races.

In addition to the love of their parents, a large part of their birth was due to the slave trade.

Beautiful elven slaves have always been fanatically sought after by the aristocracy, and they are a by-product of this.

The elves feel that they are dirty, and that humans are an absolutely xenophobic race.

Half-elves walk between two worlds, but they don't belong to either side.

Under the leadership of Natia, the half-elves fought everywhere and finally created their own country in the plains of Ranto.

Since then, the half-elves have finally completely broken away from their slave status and gained the respect of other races.

Natia is the guardian of the half-elves, a well-deserved queen.

"That...... You're still so presumptuous. "

Don't let me go yet!"

"No, it's different. Shelley gently snatched back the little hand that was about to be withdrawn, and let her feel her warmth.

"Your merits and status are beyond my reach now.

"But now...... Our relationship doesn't seem to be one of a queen and her admirers. "

Hmm...... Normally, this is not the ......

"It's happened, what do you think?"

Natia was silent, and without pulling out Shelley's hand, she exhaled slowly, and lay back against his warm body.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

laughed softly:

"Afraid, not afraid."

"In the

eyes of the foreigners, the King of Il is ruthless, she is cruel, powerful, and ......cold" "But in the eyes of the half-elves, the queen is extremely merciful, and all beautiful words are not enough to describe her, tolerant, merciful, gentle, ......

" "I once thought about this question, what would such a complex person look like?"

Natia remembered what the outside world had to say about herself, and she also laughed, and asked curiously:

"Then have you come to a conclusion?"

Shelley also breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the mood of the person in his arms was a little better, and he shook his head

and said: "No, I also asked my holy warrior mentor, and he said so at the time...... "

Good and evil are naturally different in the eyes of different people, and some young holy warriors will be blindly used by others because of their sense of justice, and eventually do wrong things." "

So

......" "I think the King of Il is ruthless, the Half-Elf Queen is merciful, and ......

" "Natia is gentle, after all...... You've given me a choice more than once. "

Think about it from another perspective, if you are Natia and a strange man appears in the room, you will arrest him as soon as

possible! It doesn't matter if you are a good person or not, let's take a smok first!

And Natia encountered this situation, just silently sat on the chaise longue and waited for Shelley to wake up.

There may be an element of curiosity and confidence, but her actions show that her heart is by no means cold and cruel.

Later, in the face of his slightly frivolous tentative actions, he just angrily stopped caring about himself and went back to bed.

In the end, after the most absurd thing happened, instead of killing people at the first time, he asked about his attitude in a roundabout way.

Shelley never imagined that the king of a race would be so gentle.

Ahh......h

"Perhaps, the King of Il and the Half-Elf Queen are your masks, and you have been wearing them for too long, and you yourself are beginning to forget ......"

The gentle and clear voice slowly flowed into her ears and into Natia's heart.

“...... It's really, a little annoying. "

Hate ......

Why

? Why does anyone understand themselves now?

No one knows that Natia was the most crying of her siblings.

People only remember the cruelty of the King of Il, the forgiving ...... of the Half-Elf Queen

She felt less and less like herself, so she secretly created the Chamber of Commerce, treating every trip as an escape and enjoying the feeling of freedom.

Flee from the burdens of those races, from the expectations of ......

subjectsFeeling the suppressed tremor of her delicate body, Shelley reached out and took Natia into her arms, and said softly and gently:

"It's okay, no one will know, only me."

"You've worked hard enough to take a break. "

Tia. Turning

around, she threw herself into the man's arms, and a suppressed, sad cry came from Natia's throat.

"Tia, you want to live!"

"Tia, mommy loves you. "

Sister, ...... live"

What she thought was a vague memory appeared in her mind, and Natia felt as if something had torn apart in her heart.

Both parents and relatives have passed away, and there is only one person left in the world, and he has to bear the fate of the entire race.

Shelley didn't take the opportunity to move, but gently stroked her long silky hair and sang the half-elf ballad he knew.

......

After a long time, Natia stopped crying, pursed her lips, turned around in embarrassment, and used a magic trick to clear the tears from the two of them.

"Don't say it!" Natia said fiercely, then buried her head under the covers.

"Also, don't call me Tia!" a muffled voice came from the quilt.

At least not yet!

"Mmmm, this is our secret. "

Is it a secret?

Natia thought so, silently closing her eyes.

......

"Hmm......"

Hearing an inaudible whisper, Shelley looked at Natia who was getting dressed, and saw that she frowned slightly.

Seeing Shelley's gaze, she said

angrily, "Look at what, little villain!"

Instead of looking at Natia's white skin, Shelley walked behind her and hugged her, her body lit up.

"Healing. "

In the non-stop battle, Natia has suffered many injuries and received countless treatments, but this one is the most warm for her.

After casting the spell, Shelley did not continue to hold Natia, but served her and slowly got dressed.

Gently wrapping the veil around her and taking a half step back, Shelley admired it and said earnestly

, "You are truly beautiful, Lady Natya.

This sentence contains sincerity, although he has seen countless noble ladies, but none of them are as shocking as Natia brought him at this time.

Natia, who was dressed up, had an aura that she didn't have before, noble, powerful, and bottomless.

It's not the mystery of the beginning, the shyness when lying on the bed just now, and the little fragility that is revealed.

Natia's momentum at this time really reminded Shelley of ......

Queen.

"You're handsome, too, Mr. Shelley. "

Shelley in front of him is dressed in newly sent clothes, with the temperament of nobility, and the loyalty of a paladin, coupled with a unique appearance.

Natia believed that even in the elven kingdom, which was known for its beauty, the man in front of her would be sought after.

"Do you have any arrangements for coming to Lunte?" The

Half-Elf Queen would not come to this relatively remote southern country at will, and there must be a reason for her.

"No...... No, I will stay here for a while.

I was going to say that I was just passing through here, but when the words came to my lips, Natia changed her words.

What the hell am I doing......

Looking at Natia's slightly changing expression, Shelley pretended not to notice anything, and stretched out her hand to salute her:

"Then I will be your guide during this time, Miss Natia." "

Please enjoy the trip.

Observing her somewhat happy expression, Shelley took the opportunity to ask a fatal question

: "By the way, our relationship?"

Natia froze, thought for a moment, pursed her seductive lips, and slowly shook her head with some difficulty:

"Not yet...... It cannot be disclosed. "

I need time to ......"

and we don't know each other yet, not even your age, your personality, your personality.

"Well, we all need time. "

Shelley originally just wanted to ask what the relationship was, lovers, one-night stands, or lovers?"

I didn't expect it to be the answer...... "

He was naturally not stupid enough to explain his doubts, Shelley took the opportunity to nod and take her hand.

"And what are your arrangements for today?"

Letting him take his little hand, Natia looked at the sky outside the window and whispered,

"I...... I need to deal with something, and I need time to think about something. "

Well, I've got to deal with some things too, then...... See you tomorrow?"

"

Shelley is not in a hurry, after all, it is not only Natia, he is actually very chaotic right now.

No matter how he adapts to the darkness of the social circle, he is only an adult ...... Well, man.

With such a bad start, the two of them can have such a normal conversation, which is already the limit of what he can do!

" "It's almost a mortal situation...... Don't do that again next time...... "

That's right, Congreve, that idiot! If it weren't for him, the two of them wouldn't have to be so embarrassed now!

After breakfast, Shelley was sent out of the manor by the coachman arranged by Natia.

"What do you usually call that adult?" Shelley

whispered, observing the coachman's muscular shoulders and calloused palms.

The coachman, who looked like a warrior, spoke in a deep voice, "Lady Merry. At

the end of the sentence there was no more sound, except for the sound of the wheels rolling and the occasional snort of the horses.

"Well, thank you.

Shrouded into the blanket, Shelley closed her eyes and smiled silently in her heart:

"Ma'am? "

It's time to get revenge on Congreve!" !! idiot,"

......

Watching the carriage disappear from sight outside the window, Natia's soft expression under the veil gradually became serious, and she said in a cold voice:

"What the hell is going on? Why did anyone enter my room?"

"Are you all dumb? Forget it, I'll do it myself. "

Berserk Charm. "

Erin, you come on.

One of the female half-elves shook violently, then straightened up in a daze, and said mechanically:

"Last night, it was Lord Catrina ......who broke us apart

" "She......! Why did you do that?"

Erin's expression began to struggle, and finally she spoke in a very tangled way,

"Lord Katrina......

As soon as he said ......" and "It will look interesting......

the words came out, the two uncontrolled figures next to him were directly overwhelmed by the crazy momentum in the room.

The two didn't dare to resist, but prayed silently, hoping that they wouldn't turn into a corpse ......

Resisting the urge to silence everyone in the room, Natia clenched the wine glass in her hand and said for a while:

"Everyone go out......"

"No one is allowed to say anything about this matter." "

Yes!" The three of them respectfully exited the room as if they had been pardoned, and fled frantically without regard for etiquette.

Feeling the breath walk away, she put down the empty cup in her hand, and watched it shatter into powder when it touched the tabletop, Natia exhaled deeply.

"Katrina!! you idiot !!"

......

A petite figure in a hood looked up at the sun and laughed:

"Hee-hee

, will she kill him now?" or will she kill him?" "Unfortunately, it will be too late if you don't leave......"

"Anyway, I saw a good show! Hide outside and then go home!"

"Yes, yes

......". She smiled and opened the half-plane, pulling out a teardrop-shaped earring and placing it on her delicate ear.

"Gotta put on anti-prophecy gear

!" "Hee-hee!".