There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

‘Hey, why are your eyes so itchy? ’

After coming out of the dungeon, Zhao Wuchen felt his eyes feel itchy.

Now that I sit down to rest, this feeling intensifies.

‘Could it be that he was stabbed by the pure holy light? It shouldn’t be. ’

Wang Cheng watched Zhao Wuchen sitting on the sofa, rubbing his eyelids from time to time while talking to him, and asked worriedly: "Major Zhao's eyes are injured?"

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital now. The military region has the best chaplain."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Wuchen stretched out his hand to stop Wang Cheng, closed his eyes and began to meditate. Magic power surged into his eyes, but he found nothing unusual.

‘Wood element control. ’

Dots of green light emerged, and the wood element particles were full of life and poured into the eyes.

A cool feeling surged into my brain, and the itching feeling in my eyes disappeared. "I'm all right."

"Major Zhao is really a good trick." Wang Cheng gave a thumbs up.

After some pleasantries, Zhao Wuchen left the military area and teleported back home.

"Is this the knight's home?"

Jing looked at the environment in the room curiously.

Then he quickly entered the bedroom and threw himself on the soft big bed: "Ah, it smells like the knight, hehehe..."

...started again.

Zhao Wuchen ignored Jing and released the summoned beasts.

"Your Highness Wuchen~~"

"Eh? Zhao Xiaoyou, your eyes..."

"Your Highness Wuchen, your eyes are beautiful."

Qian stared into Zhao Wuchen's eyes with fascination, hooked his hands around Zhao Wuchen's neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, and had love in his eyes.

Damn it, this is not fun.

Zhao Wuchen quickly turned his eyes away, no longer looking at Qian, and pointed his finger on Qian's forehead: "Clarity Technique."

"Hey, what happened to me just now?"

Qian blushed and shyly hid in the toilet. The toilet door clicked and locked.

"...What's wrong with my eyes?"

A water mirror appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Wuchen looked through the mirror and found that the color of his eyes had changed, and his originally dark pupils were stained with a wisp of deep red.

"Little Green."

"Father, please give the order."

Zhao Wuchen stood in front of Xiaolu, looking into each other's eyes.

‘Huhu. ’

After a while, Xiaolu's breathing became rapid, her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and stopped looking at Zhao Wuchen.

"Fuck."

Zhao Wuchen's thoughts were verified.

He rushed into the bedroom, forcibly pulled up Jing who was still in the code, and pointed at his eyes: "Jing, do you know how to recycle my eyes?"

"Eyes?" Jing held Zhao Wuchen's cheeks with both hands, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

Jing was not affected by Zhao Wuchen's eyes, but instead frowned slightly. "It's her, why would she target you..."

"Her power has become stronger again, and I didn't find her mark."

"TA?"

Zhao Wuchen was confused. Who was targeting him?

"knight…"

"Call my name, I haven't agreed to be your knight yet."

"Ahem, okay, Wuchen, did you use demon blood?"

"No."

Zhao Wuchen took out a vial containing blood from his space backpack: "The devil's bloodline is here. I don't want to become an ugly devil."

"It shouldn't be." Jing looked around Zhao Wuchen. She had indeed left an exclusive mark on the knight.

"So do you have any demon-related props on you?"

"About the devil's prop?"

Zhao Wuchen took out another invitation letter from his space backpack. Apart from the demon bloodline, he only had this prop that was related to demons.

Invitation from Demon Eamon

Item Level: Unique

Usage: shred

[After tearing it apart, Eamon will answer the call and come from hell to reality to deal with you fairly. 】

(Hell Demon Emon is looking forward to your growth...)

"Is it this one?"

"I know this demon, Swordmaster Eamon."

Jing read the properties of the invitation and shook his head: "This invitation alone is not enough for her to leave a mark on you."

"Let me think about it."

Zhao Wuchen touched his chin and lowered his head to think.

Demon-related props…

Eyes hurt…

correct!

"Jing, I have eaten a devil's eyeball..."

Zhao Wuchen remembered that in order to improve his appraisal level, he had indeed eaten the devil's eyeball.

And there are two, one intermediate and one high-level.

‘System, open the skills panel. ’

The blue panel appeared in front of him, and Zhao Wuchen quickly browsed it.

Identification Technique (Charm Mark) LV 3. [Consume magic power to detect character attributes and skills that do not exceed level 80 of your own. 】

Sure enough, my guess was correct.

There is an additional entry called 'Charm Mark' after the appraisal skill.

Charm Mark [Passive]: Looking at the opposite sex for a certain period of time will produce a charm effect depending on the strength gap between the two parties.

"Jing, can you help me remove this mark?"

Jing shook his head and sighed: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Is this possible?"

Zhao Wuchen stretched out his fingers and pinched his eyeballs.

The pain will be over once you endure it. Anyway, you can use the wood element to regenerate.

"Little apprentice, you are really crazy."

Xia appeared at some point and grabbed Zhao Wuchen's arm: "This method is meaningless. No one can dispel her mark except herself."

"Can't even gods?"

Jing answered the question: "Yes, not even the gods."

Zhao Wuchen sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his red pupils in the mirror: "Can you tell me who he is?"

"Bichi" X2

Shia and Jing said in unison without hesitation.

..., Bichi?

Is the person mentioned by the two gods a woman?

"Lilith, the incarnation of lust, the god of demons, the master of hell who controls fire..."

Jing slowly said a long paragraph about Lilith's title.

"I didn't expect Lilith to have such means."

"I was careless. I should have stopped my little apprentice from eating the devil's eyeballs in the first place."

"After all, the demon god also likes special souls."

Is the one who placed the mark on me also a god?

Did she notice me when she ate the devil's eyeball?

Zhao Wuchen shuddered.

"Little apprentice, don't panic."

Xiya patted Zhao Wuchen on the shoulder: "Restricted by the oath, she can only stay in hell and cannot go anywhere."

"Yes, and it's..."

‘Pfft. ’

As Jing spoke, he suddenly laughed.

"whee."

Shia couldn't help it, covering her mouth and snickering gracefully.

?

Zhao Wuchen was confused as to what kind of oath could make these two laugh at him like this.

"Haha, Lilith's promise is that if she doesn't find true love, she won't leave hell."

Jing clutched her stomach, unable to hold herself any longer, lying on the bed without any manners, laughing and slapping the pillow.

"The succubus still wants to find true love. She is the embodiment of lust."

"The key point is that this oath was made in front of the speaker, who is the speaker."

Speaker?

It seems to be another god that I have never heard of.

Xiya smiled and introduced the god named Yanzhu to Zhao Wuchen.

Gods are born from language and control any language in the world. The first divine text was also written by the speaker himself.

"In the continent of Esikaya, you can't make a vow easily. The owner will take it seriously when he hears it."

"For example, I swore that I lied to you and I was struck with thunder and lightning?"

Zhao Wuchen gave an example.

"Yes~ If you break your oath, thunder will really fall."

Net wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and held his stomach. What happened with Lilith was so funny.

"Lilith, Bichi, is really an idiot for saying such a vow in front of the speaker."

…

In a secret copy somewhere, crimson flames erupted, igniting all the air in the room.

The plump succubus crushed the ruby ​​in her hand into pieces.

"Damn Jing! How dare you laugh at me like this."

"Wait for me, the king."