Chapter 1002: The Self-Defeating Maid
"Um...what happened to Hilmanya?"
The sudden expansion of the gods made me a little unable to react. I looked at Hilmanya who started setting up another small tent next to the tent Amrudina had prepared for us, as if she wanted to join the bonfire dance. , I quietly poked my head over, and Jeluka with an ear asked.
I remember... when Hilmanya came, she did say hello and said what it was... She had already said hello to Amrudina, and then sincerely requested from Jeluka and me, because the matter was too much. Suddenly, I was confused and nodded subconsciously. After I realized what I was doing, a sea of question marks immediately appeared in my mind.
Now, my memory is still stuck in the conversation with Jeluka after dinner, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine unfolding.
"Although I understand very well that His Highness the Prince is frustrated that his plan to attack the personal maid at night has been ruined because of the appearance of a third party, but since he has already agreed, there is nothing he can do about it."
Closing her eyes gently, the pornographic maid seemed unhappy and muttered in a low voice.
No, you don't understand my feelings at all. I would rather have Hilmanya stay with me than you, which may be safer.
"Then don't bother me later."
After setting up the tent quickly, Hilmanya came over and saluted us solemnly.
"Ha...haha, Hilmanya, sit down first and tell us what's going on?"
I asked with a wry smile, waving Hilmanya to sit down.
"Hey, didn't I just explain it in detail enough?"
Hilmanya looked at me in confusion, her eyes still shrouded in deep sadness, showing an extremely firm color.
"Then please allow me to say it again. I, Xiermanya, will fulfill my previous promise. From now on, I will abandon my identity as an elf and swear to follow His Highness the Prince."
The brain cannot think. Three seconds later...
Huh? ! !
I finally came to my senses, thinking about Hilmanya's words, I pressed my temples on both sides, buried my head deeply in my knees, and burst into tears.
Who can tell me what kind of expression I should use to face it now.
"Um...Hilmanya, isn't your enemy still alive? I didn't avenge you, so let's forget about it."
The first move is to push.
"That's true. However, I have definitely felt His Highness the Prince's efforts to avenge me and his heart that is as vast as the stars in the sea. Moreover, I believe that His Highness the Prince will be able to do it."
effort?
I blinked at Jeluka with my twitching eyelids. Could it be that this dirty maid had instilled some strange things into her? Although it did contain the idea of avenging Hilmanya, this was just this time. What is important is secondary, where does the effort come from?
Jeluka shook her head, her purple eyes also looked confused. It didn't look like she was acting, then things would be magical. What kind of spiritual thinking is necessary to see all my actions as for Hill? Where is Manya's revenge?
"Hilmanya, you may have misunderstood..."
Your Highness, there is no need to be humble. The more humble you are, the more ashamed I am. A person like me who can’t do anything may not even be qualified to be with His Highness, yet I have the audacity to propose such a thing. request.
She was blocked with one sentence. She wanted to explain but was immediately blocked by one sentence. After experiencing such a drastic change, Hilmanya's heart had become more determined and stubborn. It didn't seem that easy. The look of being convinced.
"Yes, it doesn't matter whether it's a knight, a follower, a servant, or a personal maid. Please satisfy my willfulness, Your Highness."
"Ah...ah..."
I opened my mouth wide and uttered some meaningless syllables. I turned my head stiffly and cast a pleading look at Jeluka. Please do something for me at this time. If you are my personal maid, please do it for the master. Share your worries! !
"Click————"
As a result, he turned his head and saw the fire stick that had been held by the slutty maid. He let out a scream and was abruptly broken by her two little hands.
No, this guy is also exuding a dangerous aura, and he is more powerful than Hilmanya. I, an idiot, am actually asking for help from a more dangerous guy! !
Now I feel like a shivering raccoon beneath a rock surrounded by roaring tigers and roaring dragons.
This... what kind of strange development is this? Bastard, who did I offend?
"Your Highness the Prince!!"
Hilmanya suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee towards me, lowered her head deeply and stretched out a hand.
what to do?
The corners of my mouth twitched continuously, and as a last resort, I had no choice but to look for help at the even more dangerous giant dragon.
He had to agree. No matter what, he had to calm her down first. This was the highest etiquette among the elves. If he refused, Hilmanya would definitely turn black.
Jeluka's lips trembled slightly, conveying this message.
but--! !
Also...do you have any other instructions, dear Lord Jeluka?
The terrifying power emanating from Jeluka instantly made me tremble with fear.
The ending of the second part of the Beast Duke series, according to the rules, everyone is only allowed to have one personal maid, but because the Beast Duke was half-hearted, he actually wanted to have another one, and was punished by the law. The next day, He appeared in the breakfast broth and was taken out by his personal maid...
Is...is there such a thing? The law actually stipulates that only one personal maid is allowed? How boring would God be to do such a thing? Are you sure the murderer is Law and not the former personal maid of the Duke of Beasts? Why do I smell the smell of hatchets and blood from inside? Also, why is every ending always so curious? Is this the Beast Duke series or the Tragedy Duke series? Finally, I think you are the one who is easier to become evil than Hilmanya...
I finished the rant in my heart with a trembling breath, and I nodded. The meaning of this pornographic maid is that characters with overlapping attributes are not allowed to appear. She is really a stubborn novel fan. I know it.
But what to do now?
Faced with Hilmanya's actions, my etiquette towards the elves was limited to some basic knowledge about marriage, so I continued to send out signals for help.
Just take that hand and kiss the back of it.
I don’t know why, but the dirty maid’s mouth bulged slightly.
Okay...okay.
According to Jeluka, I took a step forward, bent down and took Hilmanya's extended little hand, and kissed it quickly, which seemed to be a familiar etiquette.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for fulfilling my rude wish."
Hilmanya stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she had accomplished some big wish.
I always feel that... Hilmanya has completely lost her future goals and motivation. Her current actions are not so much fulfilling her promise as they are giving herself a path to continue on.
It was really a bit willful, I sighed deeply.
"I know that with my current strength, if I stay with His Highness the Prince, I will only cause trouble to His Highness, but at least, please allow me to follow you during this period of time, although I can't help you in the battle. , but very confident in tracking.”
"Okay, that's it for now. After I leave, you can continue to stay in the elves. Anyway, Artoria and I are husband and wife. There is no difference between being loyal to me and being loyal to her."
"Yes, Prince...ah, Master, according to the customs on the human side, that's what he should be called."
"No, you'd better call me His Royal Highness."
I burst into tears immediately. I don’t know what I would think if other elves heard Hilmanya’s call of master.
"Okay, everyone is tired. Let's go have a rest. Captain Amrudina has already said that the tracking props will probably be ready tomorrow morning, so the departure time should be tomorrow. Everyone, have a good rest. There will be nothing next. So much leisure time like this.”
I clapped my hands and ordered. Hilmanya responded respectfully and immediately returned to her tent, leaving Jeluka and I looking at each other.
"I must have flipped some weird switch."
I knelt on the ground in the otz position and moaned feebly. Now that I think about it, the pornographic maid actually has advantages. At least she is with me, so I don't have to put on any show. I can complain when I want to, and otz when I want to.
Forget it, go to sleep. Maybe when you wake up, you will find that everything that just happened was just a dream.
With thoughts of escapism, I pulled up the blanket and rolled up the caterpillar next to the campfire.
"Huh...huh...wuwu, don't...don't bite my head..."
After being caught red-handed last time, Jeluka began to learn lessons, paid careful attention, and finally came to an accurate conclusion. When this idiot started talking in his sleep, he was asleep.
So, after hearing such idiotic babble from the other side, Jeluka put down the fire stick and looked straight, it was time.
Minato... Minato... looked at the sleeping face of the fool right in front of him.
Gently poke your sleeping face with your index finger.
What a defenseless idiot. If he were an adventurer, he should have woken up immediately by being so close. But now he couldn't even wake up with his fingers poking his face. I really doubt whether this idiot is a strong person in the field.
Or is it because you have completely let down your guard against yourself?
Jeluka blushed and firmly believed in this judgment. It should be said that the second explanation was absolutely not allowed.
No, now is not the time to be happy. This idiot actually pulled Hillman into the team. Isn't it enough that he already has a personal maid? The greedy guy was kicked to death by a hundred horses.
The two little hands vented their anger on the defenseless sleeping face, gently pulling it up and making various ridiculous expressions.
I originally thought that this idiot was worried about Rogge’s wife in the camp, but he hooked up with Hilmanya in the blink of an eye. It’s a shame that I’m still worried about him. It’s unforgivable!
After thinking about it, Jeluka became even angrier. Her cheeks were bulging. If she were seen by other elves, she would definitely add a cute comment to this normally upright and beautiful knight of the Morning Dew.
The two small hands holding the sleeping face unconsciously increased their strength.
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! !
"But... damn, this idiot ghost, if it does this again... I will fight back..."
As a result, as soon as the strength of the hand increased, the owner of Sleeping Face reacted immediately. As he was mumbling like this, Jeluka was hugged by two strong arms before she could react.
"Eh-Eh-Eh-!!"
Being held tightly in her arms, in an instant, the hidden attributes in her heart burst out, and her purple eyes were immediately filled with tears, like a little rabbit trapped in a den by a wolf, full of timidity and helpless.
"Bullying people? Bullying people? Wuwu~~Who come to save me, Kaluge, where are you, Wuwu~~wuwuwu~~~"
Jeluka began to wail softly, and Hilmanya was sleeping not far away. She did not dare to make too much noise, and now she was trapped in a trap.
"Uh-huh~~~"
She seemed to feel something extra in her arms. She rubbed her sleeping face against the soft part and smelled it. This move made Jeluka even more frightened. She blinked and hot, crystal tears flowed down her cheeks. , kept sniffing her delicate and small nose, like a poor girl caught by bandits, making intermittent whining and choking sounds.
"Hmm~~Linya? The taste seems wrong. The breasts...have become smaller?"
Jeluka was startled by the murmuring in her ears, and she even forgot to breathe. She didn't know if it was because of the huffing sound coming from her sensitive ears, or for some other reason, but her face turned red.
No, looking at Jeluka's current expression, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as red with anger.
For a moment, she even forgot about the timidity and cowardice in her heart. She opened her small mouth and bit the opponent's neck in one bite.
"Little ghost~~I was wrong~~please spare me~~" The murmur in sleep turned into a scream.
The next morning...I just got up and assumed a thinker's pose.
I seemed to have had a strange dream last night.
Although I always dream about Vilas and the others, I always feel that last night's dream was particularly exciting...or is it complicated?
There is a familiar light tulip fragrance lingering on her body. Well, it belongs to the pornographic maid.
After thinking about it, I felt that it was not surprising that I had been with this guy for a long time recently, and I had a trace of his scent on my body, so I didn't go into details.
Speaking of which, what exactly is that slight numbness in your neck?
All morning, questions kept popping up in my head, and I felt confused, as if I was an incompetent detective without the Death God following me...