Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,176 The Sanwu Princess Vs. The Unscrupulous Maid

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"Okay, I promise you that."

Seeing that Jeluka couldn't let go, I guess if I didn't nod, she would rather sleep on the street than go back with me.

"But let me explain in advance that this is only temporary. I don't want to hide it from Vilas and the others for too long."

"I know, let's do it."

Jeluka nodded, looking slightly troubled, but finally compromised.

"Also, if Vilas and the others find out on their own, they can't blame me."

I added that the girls approaching were all sharp-eyed people, and I had no confidence that I could hide it from them.

"That's right, an idiot like His Royal Highness..."

"Don't make it sound like if it's exposed, it must be my fault!!" With a snap, I stabbed the arrogant maid on the forehead.

"It was not His Highness who was wrong."

Under my power, Jeluka, who was covering her forehead with tears in her eyes, said something against her will.

"Well, that's good, even if it's fake, even a fool can tell it." I'm very satisfied, even if it's a lie, please be honest with me.

In this world, there are really not many masters who are as tolerant as me... No, maybe it is unique. Have you ever seen a master who is kicked by the maid almost every day, and is deceived by the maid into the shame of moral integrity? swirl?

I feel like just by bringing these two maids with me, my title will become [Unscrupulous Lone Ranger Druid Wu Fan].

"It's the Beast Duke of the Butt Clan."

Just when I was satisfied with this insignificant concession of my personal maid that could make almost all the masters in the continent cry bitterly, Jeluka added something aside.

"Let me tell you, do I have any grudge against you?" She couldn't remember where she offended Jeluka.

"No, Your Highness the Prince is wrong. It's your butt that has a grudge against me." The stupid maid started sarcastically again as if nothing had happened.

Although it can't be seen on his face, based on my past experience, this guy is indeed angry somewhere.

"Come on, tell me where I made you angry."

I held the awkward Jeluka in my arms, poked her slightly bulging smooth face, and asked curiously.

"Reporting to [the maid who was tired of being played with, even if she reunited after a long absence, there is not much freshness, the beastly Duke who is naturally indifferent to the changes in his thoughts] Your Highness, I am not angry."

"If you could remove the puzzling adjective in the middle, I would have 100% confidence in your words."

Twitching my eyebrows, I turned my brain and analyzed the meaning of Jeluka's words.

Tired of being played...meeting again after a long separation...freshness...seeing new things...

"Could it be that...you think I was too cold and dissatisfied with this reunion?" Finally, I tried to confirm the analysis results with Jeluka.

"Hmph...it's nothing...His Royal Highness usually has such a silly face anyway..." Jeluka turned her head and said noncommittally.

Isn't this obviously what I guessed?

"Don't talk about me, you're just as cold as ever." I couldn't help laughing when I found out the reason why Jeluka was angry. It turned out to be this.

"Women are more delicate animals and should be reserved."

I:"……"

What this unscrupulous maid has done so far has anything to do with being reserved? If she were to remain reserved, wouldn't it be possible for a woman holding a dark Bible and holding a torch brand vibrator to call herself a saint?

"Okay, even if I didn't notice, it was only a month apart. Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

Seeing Jeluka's little mouth couldn't help but pout, I said again.

"Men who have changed their minds always use this kind of words to prevaricate women." Jeluka broke away from my hand and walked forward slowly, turning her face sideways without looking here.

I seemed really angry and scratched my head.

It's only been a month since I returned from the Demon Fortress to the present.

For adventurers, a month is really very little, so little that it just blinks in the eye.

Could it be that... just one month later, Jeluka felt lonely?

Just want to be coquettish with yourself?

ah! When I think about it this way, I suddenly feel that this pornographic maid is so cute.

So, no matter what, I stepped forward and hugged Jeluka, giving her a painful kiss.

"I'm satisfied with this."

I asked softly, poking at Jeluka's drunken and beautiful face.

"Uuuu~~Despicable!"

Jeluka, who was held in her arms, showed her true colors, with timid and teary eyes, just like a frightened timid puppy. She also seemed to be extremely ashamed of her body that surrendered so easily. After hearing my words, she couldn't help but feel angry. turned away.

"Ah, that's too bad."

Smelling the clothes on my body, my face changed slightly.

The rich fragrance lingering on it is exactly the same as the one on Jeluka. If we go back like this, won't our true colors be revealed immediately?

Jeluka seemed to have noticed my worry. Jeluka came back to her senses. Without changing her expression, she took out a small bottle and sprayed it at me.

"This is……"

A strong and pungent fragrance hit my nostrils and made me sneeze.

"You use these perfumes to cover up your body odor?" I asked angrily, pressing my nose.

The original fragrance of Jeluka should be that of tulips. In order to prevent her identity from being exposed by her fragrance, she must have sprayed perfume on her body. No wonder I couldn't tell it through her smell.

"That's enough." After turning me into a human-shaped perfume bottle, Jeluka stopped and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay, wouldn't this make it even more suspicious?!"

"Your Highness, please find an excuse to get away with it." Jeluka turned his head away as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Ah, that's too much. You're trying to burn bridges across rivers!"

"Well, it's really troublesome. Let's put it this way. Her Majesty the Queen is here and I took her around the women's street, so she is covered in the smell of perfume. What do you think?"

"It's not good at all, you bastard!!" I held my head and screamed.

I was so naive to expect this dirty maid to come up with some good ideas for me.

In the end, I could only soak in the cold and biting river water for a long time and change my clothes to get rid of all the scent on my body.

"Sir, are you back...?"

The sound of footsteps had just reached home. Like a puppy welcoming its owner home, Vilas opened the tent door and came forward with a gentle smile that made people feel heart-warming.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jeluka and paused.

Putting aside the unique pointed ears of the elves and their delicate and elegant temperament, Jeluka's long purple hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes as bright and moving as amethysts, the solemn and majestic attitude of the knight, and her far superior appearance to ordinary elf women. The appearance above is too dazzling for anyone.

"Let's go in first and then talk."

I couldn't help but stroke Vilas's head like a puppy, and then I took her little hand and went home together.

"Xi Lusi, Aikolu, Kajie, if you don't go to sleep, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

When I entered the house, I was greeted by the pretty bodies of my daughters rushing toward them. I hugged them one by one. I tapped their noses and taught them softly.

"Daddy, daddy, what does this smell like?"

Xilusi and Aikolu rushed towards my arms and immediately smelled the lingering fragrance of perfume.

"Ahem, this is a long story. Come on, let me introduce someone to you."

At this time, my daughters also noticed Jeluka behind me. She is also a personal maid. Jeluka is not as insignificant as little Jasmine. Like Aleus who took off his cloak and hat, she is the center of attention. Dazzling type.

"Sister Jeluka, is that you?"

Sarah, the only one among the people who had seen Jeluka, couldn't help but exclaimed.

After Sarah, Linya, Little Jasmine and Lena were all in place, I looked at the permanent family members and saw that they were all in place. I pretended to cough a few times.

"Everyone knows that I was just called by Akara."

Everyone glanced at Jeluka and nodded.

"Actually, it's because Arturia just came."

"..."

There was a trace of confusion in the girls' eyes, but soon, the confusion turned into shock.

"Mo... Could it be that Brother Wu is talking about Her Majesty the Queen of the Elf Tribe?" Linya's voice trembled slightly with surprise.

"Yes, that's it."

Suddenly, there was a commotion inside. Except for Sarah and Linya, who had met Arturia, the other girls knew that they knew the deeds and demeanor of this elf queen from other people and Sarah and Linya.

Although the king system of the Dark Continent has been weakened by the emergence of the Adventurer Alliance, it is still deeply ingrained in the hearts of most people. Therefore, in comparison, a lonely and arrogant queen like Sister Sharna is in the minds of these people. Among them, it is far less famous than Artoria, the king who rules the entire elves and has great prestige.

What's more, this king is one of the mainland's twin stars, and has a legendary existence that is not inferior to mine.

"It turns out that the Queen is here, no wonder..." The most panicked person should be Vilas, this simple and kind-hearted girl who has always regarded herself as an "ordinary grassland girl". When facing Artoria, she is like a commoner seeing thousands of people. It is only natural that such a reaction should be given to the respected and unattainable king.

"I'll see you all soon, Luo."

Seeing Willas in a panic, as if she could be transformed into the cute rabbit character in Waiting for a Rabbit at any time, I couldn't help but bully her again.

"Wha... what, then what... then what should we do, right!!"

Willas's eyes immediately rolled around, then she clapped her hands as if she suddenly thought of something, put on her apron, and walked to the kitchen swaying.

"Hey, wake up, you little fool. You won't be here until tomorrow at least."

I couldn't help laughing and pulled her. The other girls also pursed their lips in a funny look, which made Vilas blush in embarrassment.

"But...but...since it is Her Majesty the Queen, it is the most basic thing to prepare twenty...thirty...no, fifty dishes. In this case, we can only start preparing from now!"

Vilas still held her little hand nervously and said with full energy.

"Sister Vilas, His Majesty Alto...Sister Alto's three meals a day are very simple..." Seeing how pitiful Vilas was in panic, Sarah couldn't help but said to the side.

"Is...is that so?"

Willas was stunned for a moment, looking at us half-smiling, she couldn't help but half-cover her pretty face, dejected, as if a pair of cute dog ears were attached softly to her.

"Aww, you all know that, you're the only one bullying me."

"Okay, okay, although Artoria's life is simple, in order to welcome the rare return of this new family member, we can't be too rude. When she comes, we will hold a small banquet and call everyone here. , it’s lively but doesn’t have to be too complicated or grand.”

I told me the method I had already thought of, and everyone nodded happily after thinking about it.

"Then, I'm afraid everyone has already had doubts, except Sarah."

I pointed behind me, Jeluka, who was glanced at curiously by the girls from time to time, and said with a smile.

"Let's get to know each other. This is Artoria's personal maid...er, Jeluka."

"Jeluka, I don't need to introduce these people."

I turned back and glanced at Jeluka. As the intelligence leader of the elves, if this guy didn't know Vilas and the others, I wouldn't believe him even if he killed him.

"Yes, Your Highness."

In front of everyone, Jeluka looked solemn and calm, and saluted me, obviously entering the mode of accumulating moral integrity.

Her respectful eyes fell on Vilas, and she performed the courtesy of a maid.

"Your Highness Willas."

Then it fell on Sarah next to Vilas.

"Your Highness Sarah."

"Your Highness Linya."

"Lady Lena."

"Your Highness Sirus."

After saluting like this one by one, when it was Lena, she hesitated and called her not your highness, but your lord. Obviously, between the two identities of my sister and the candidate for the alliance's great elder, Jeluka chose the latter.

Until the end, it was Little Jasmine, the Sanwu princess who had the lowest theoretical status in the family but was the most arrogant in reality.

"Lady Morissa."

"No matter where you are, just call me Morissa, Lord Jeluka."

Princess Sanwu responded with royal understanding without losing etiquette. The elegant manners and etiquette of both parties' coming and going looked like a dreamlike scene in a gorgeous banquet, extremely noble and beautiful.

"Then please just call me Jeluka." Jeluka, who knew that little Jasmine was also a personal maid, did not pretend to be polite and directly exchanged the courtesy.

Is it an illusion? There seemed to be a spark of lightning between the two of them while they were saluting.

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