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After the teacher became a succubus

Chapter 7 Little Trouble

Chapter 7 Little Trouble

Apr 13, 2025

Sabi had a wild smile on his face, the kind of smile that soldiers often thought would be wild and masculine, but in fact, it only made them look like a toothache gorilla. Rachel seems a bit surprised, I think so. He must have never encountered such a confident enemy and such a terrible opening statement in a long time.
The owner of the bonfire tavern is Mrs. Lilith, "I quickly said to Rachel," her ex husband's friend is a Templar knight
As previously mentioned, for members of the evil faction, the Templar may not necessarily be terrifying, but it is inevitably like a dog skin plaster on the soles of a shoe that can be frustrating. I hope this will make Rachel a little hesitant, or at least pay attention to the impact when making a move. The situation is special now. He is a half demon with a curse on his back and an hungry stomach. Just don't make a big scene.
That's right, Mrs. Lilith's shop, "the mercenary across the street said drunkenly," so don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you here
Half body person, the half body person picking mushrooms in my mind started jumping again, "We won't damage your mushrooms!" They sincerely told me, "We will pick them very carefully! Each one will be cooked well and eaten with great cherish
But who the hell is worried about mushrooms? I'm worried about your life and the safety of the world. I stood behind Rachel, trying my best to impress the mercenaries. The guy glanced at me and arrogantly clenched his fist, showing off his strong muscles.
If you're willing to come back with me, that's another matter. 'Sabi' will definitely take good care of you, "the mercenary said to Rachel awkwardly, thrusting his hips upwards.
Alas, it doesn't matter what the atmosphere is like. Even if you die unexpectedly one day, there's nothing we can do. Even the gods can't save you to the end.
I took a small step back, always ready to open the portal. Fortunately, after Rachel's outburst, she quickly led us away. It's a pity for the lamb chops here. But Rachel didn't react strongly to this terrible behavior. His gaze was fixed on Sabi, as if he was thinking something.
I know this kind of gaze, it often appears on the faces of housewives picking vegetables, and when Rachel thinks about which experimental material would be better to use. And what experiment is Rachel currently conducting? After deduction all the way, the answer appeared naturally.
Isn't that so
I once again strongly feel that I, who sympathized with Rachel not long ago, am a complete fool.
This guy doesn't need sympathy at all. Why did he come out with me just to 'leave the room with bad memories'? Rachel has already recovered from the previous defeat. He went out with me to pick dishes - either to have a meal or to pack the ingredients needed by the demon himself. I don't need to remind him, he has already considered the possibility of using male partners and has plans to put it into practice. Thinking about it this way, not wearing a black robe is not the result of my deception. He probably knows very well that wearing a black robe is not convenient for arranging a date with Pao, which is why he smoothly put on this look.
What a despicable mistake to empathize with Rachel with ordinary people's thinking and be moved by one's own imagination. I wiped my face and observed a three second silence for the image of 'fragile Rachel' that had once existed in my mind for a moment.
That's already gone beyond the character setting to be similar to reciting poetry.
However.
No, no, I still can't accept it. There is a reason why mercenary Sabi can only drink alone in the bonfire tavern. He looks quite irregular. Sabi's face was like the skin of a red oil tree, with countless bumps and depressions appearing on that plump face. If he didn't open his mouth, it would be difficult for the audience to find where those two lips were in the vast ravines. I suspect that he has some goblin ancestry from his ancestors, or it could be a southern small tree spirit, or a dog headed person, or a bad demon.
The God of Magic is above, I am not a half elf who judges people by appearance. When we first met, I had no feelings for his face. These years of travel have allowed me to experience the magic of nature's creation in many intelligent creatures. But the question is, does Rachel want to pack him back?
The scene that was briefly imagined before, where Rachel was slapped by a man without a face, has now been filled with a face, the face of the mercenary in front of her. I almost thought I had seen the tragic scenes in the Book of Hell, at least the impact and spiritual pollution they caused me were of the same level. In a trance, I felt like I had undergone a willpower test. I was startled and quickly drove away this terrible scene. If it continues like this, I will lose my appetite.
Teacher, "I said through telepathy," have you ever thought that the other party may have Xing disease? Nine out of ten mercenaries are sick
Sorry mercenaries.
Rachel looked at me like an idiot.
Yes, succubus can be immune to diseases, "I muttered to myself," but do you really want to have sex with a person with Xing disease? His Xing organ may have blisters, ulcers, sores, mucus, scales, spines... Do you want to put that thing into your body
Xing disease does not cause a human to grow the following things, nor does it cause Ding Ding to suddenly turn into tentacles or other alienated limbs, but Rachel may not know. His research field has never included human diseases, and killing emphasizes efficiency rather than chronic torture. He is indifferent to what minor illnesses ordinary people may get that do not cause death. His only connection with illness is probably the Plague Curse, which was invented by Rachel's teacher (another dark wizard) and can cause the victim to decay, become alienated, grow bone spurs, and many other indescribable things when it takes effect.
Rachel's face showed a visible change with the naked eye, indicating that he really thought that ordinary diseases would produce this effect.
It goes without saying that the mage's ability to replenish his mind is quite good.
The spell for detecting diseases flickered on the mercenary's head, with a red light indicating illness. This general test would treat rhinitis, colds, and advanced tuberculosis equally, but it has successfully dampened Rachel's enthusiasm and made him lose interest in further exploration.
Rachel said, "Get lost
I could see him making a few gestures under the cover of his sleeve, and then the Sabi mercenary left with a bewildered expression. This matter ended silently, which surprised me and made me feel fortunate enough to invite everyone in the tavern for a round of drinks.
What did you do to him? "I asked as a precaution.
Let him take off his clothes and dance for an hour... "he said.
I was surprised by this humorous and merciful punishment, and I can't believe the teacher has such a good temper now.
On the way to the next battle with evil creatures, "he finished the latter half of his sentence.
Judging from Sabi's attire, he is the kind of mercenary who acts alone. If he removes his armor and starts dancing during the next battle with monsters... well, good luck to him.
The small interlude before dinner ended unexpectedly, and we finally sat at an empty table with two seats. Rachel looked at the beer and beer stains on the table and frowned.
Without waiting for me to greet, a waitress rushed over and quickly tidied up the table.
The night at the bonfire tavern is always very busy, and it is common to wait for dozens of minutes. It's really lucky to be entertained so quickly. But I didn't have time to express my gratitude to the hostess for her thoughtfulness and timely response. She skillfully took out the menu and placed it in front of Rachel, enthusiastically recommending the specialty of the bonfire.
Immediately, I learned the reason for the meticulous service.
The menu was placed in front of Rachel, and the hostess stood beside him. The enthusiastic introduction was mixed with countless sentences unrelated to ordering (such as "Where are you from?" "This is your first time here, otherwise I would definitely recognize you" "My name is Emily, just call me Amy"). She kept looking at Rachel, almost ignoring me, actually ignoring me?! I, who have always been the focus of the crowd, was shocked and even felt that my dignity was being challenged.
Look at me too, Miss Amy! "I said pitifully." Your eyes are shining like stars, but you only cast the light of the stars in one direction. It's really unfair
Miss Emily's furry ears twitched and her cheeks turned red, as if she had just noticed me, a living person, being thrown aside by her. Oh, I'm so sorry! "She quickly said," Sometimes I get distracted and feel like I'm blind
Please don't say that, "I said solemnly," isn't the starry sky still as bright tonight
She covered her mouth with a plate and laughed, finally shifting her attention away from Rachel.
You really... "The waitress smiled and shook her head." Are you a wandering poet
Haiman, the wandering poet, is right below. "I stood up and gave a fancy salute, kissing her finger." Unfortunately, I didn't bring my seven stringed instrument today. Sigh, how could I have thought I would meet such a lovely young lady like you before going out? It seems like I'm going to regret being lazy for the rest of my life
Your music must be very pleasant, "she said." If
Kiwi roasted lamb chops
Rachel's voice abruptly interrupted our conversation. He ordered the first dish in the first row of the menu and threw it back to the waitress.
Emily quickly caught the menu and looked at Rachel, her gaze seeming to be stuck. Alas, she was clearly mesmerized. I obediently closed my mouth, stepped back a bit, and watched the teacher's encounter. Rachel frowned and said impolitely, "What are you waiting for
The waitress stuck out her tongue and quickly ran away.
You're really heartless, "I said.
And you're like a peacock spreading its feathers, "he said." You're a rabbit human hybrid with zero resistance to magic. If you want to have sex with her, you don't have to put in this effort
I stared at him and suddenly realized.
Rachel's popularity is not just due to taking off her black robe.
The succubus, the more thirsty it is, the more tempting it becomes, like the catfish in the black sea that lights up to attract food. My mentor is a semi succubus, he is very hungry and sitting in a tavern filled with 'food'. Like carnivorous plants disguised as ripe fruits, Rachel is unconsciously and continuously emitting sweet magic.

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