Chương 325: From the Succubus's Little Mouth

There is an old Chinese saying: "Those who understand the times are the heroes."

No, wait, it's called "pie won't fall from the sky."

While Roland was pleased to see the system receive such a large, unexplained income, she immediately began investigating the cause.

However, even after Roland pulled out Nightingale and the entire intelligence agency, he couldn't find anything suspicious within the Roland Group.

At the current rate of collection, Roland will be able to fully activate the [Golden Fox Metamorphosis] skill in less than a week.

"Sigh, it would be even better if it could be activated before arbitration."

"Miss Roland, what did you just say you activated?"

"No, it's nothing, just some work-related stuff."

Roland shook her head, brushed off the succubus maid beside her, and turned to look out the carriage window.

She was now on the magical carriage heading to Pink Harbor, surrounded by a group of plainclothes knights disguised as servants.

These plainclothes knights were all from the Second Imperial Knights Order, serving as Roland's protective force.

The Empire is so concerned because it fears that Bizan might act desperately, disregarding the unspoken rules among supernatural powers, and forcibly kidnap Roland.

Of course, these knights' guards were also tasked with monitoring Roland.

However, Roland's words and actions have always seemed to favor the Empire itself, and she even had a romantic affair with the Empire's third princess.

Therefore, the level of surveillance is not very high.

More importantly, it was to guard against other powerful nobles, in case someone was openly negotiating while secretly sending people to contact Roland and deceive her.

As the captain of the Guardian Knights, the old knight Jann was well aware of his superiors' intentions and therefore always guarded against the passing noble carriages.

With the newly built direct road, Roland's magical carriage quickly arrived at Pink Harbor.

"Miss Roland, we've arrived. You may get off the bus now."

The old knight, Jenn, walked to the car door and spoke up to remind him, his attitude very respectful.

Although he was a viscount, his nominal status was far higher than that of Roland, who had not yet inherited the title.

But anyone with eyes can see that Roland's future status will definitely not be low.

Perhaps she will become a princess, or perhaps she will marry a grand duke, or perhaps she will simply become a marquis and receive a fiefdom around the capital.

The first two are relatively easy to understand, but the latter is a bit difficult to talk about.

According to information obtained by the old knight Janne through military channels, the latter's proposal was to allow Roland to unleash her golden fox nature.

Since the Golden Fox royal family leads such a decadent private life, why not just grant them a territory near the capital and let Roland throw a pink party?

That way, everyone won't have to fight over Roland anymore.

As for the issue of offspring, that's easy to handle; there are plenty of magical methods in this other world to determine parentage.

There was absolutely no problem with "there were too many people that night, I can't remember."

"Tsk... The empire is truly going to the dogs."

Old Knight Jann cursed inwardly. As a war noble, he actually looked down on the aristocratic atmosphere of the capital.

His heart ached even more when Roland went to Pink Harbor as soon as she gained her freedom.

It's rare that such a poor place as New Sprout Street has produced such an outstanding new generation of nobles. We must not let them be corrupted by those lewd succubi.

Roland did not notice the old knight's rich expressions and inner thoughts.

She came to Pink Harbor not with any improper purpose, but for the abnormal income of the system.

Therefore, as soon as she stepped off the carriage, she led her succubus maid straight to the center of Pink Harbor.

Today, Pink Harbor is no longer just a clubhouse building, but a bustling tourist resort.

All kinds of entertainment facilities and shops are covered under the glass dome, making it a man-made "pink paradise".

Roland and her companions set off from the carriage yard, encountering scantily clad and alluring succubi along the way.

Due to the hot weather, the succubi's clothes were almost indistinguishable from swimsuits, and they used glossy leather as the main material, drawing on the knowledge of Earth given to them by Roland.

As it swayed with its gait, it reflected a dazzling flash of light.

The slippery stockings were, of course, worn properly, but different colors were chosen according to the personality of each succubus.

The knights who followed Roland were also drawn to this novel and charming attire.

In particular, the succubi showed no shyness whatsoever in their every move, as if wearing a swimsuit in public was perfectly normal.

It's as if common sense has been altered, creating a sense of morally reprehensible contrast.

Roland and the plainclothes knights all gave a slight nod in respect.

But Roland was already a girl, and all she received in response was an imagined phantom limb.

"Miss Roland, are you here at Pink Harbor today to inspect the management work of Sister Ivy and her team?"

The succubus maid, temporarily replacing Nightingale, quickly took a few steps closer to Roland.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to ask a question, she couldn't help but quietly take a deep breath.

The fragrance emanating from Roland, mixed with a hint of eroticism, stirred the succubus's restless lust.

She couldn't help but fantasize: if Roland stayed in Pink Harbor a little longer and her desires were a little stronger, would she have a chance to eat the fox?

The answer is, of course, no.

The moment she heard the question, Roland returned to her serious demeanor.

She has something important to do today.

That is the true source of the large, unexplained religious income shown in the investigation system panel.

She has turned the Roland Group upside down, and the only place she is closely connected with on the outside is the succubuses' Pink Harbor.

With that in mind, she chatted with the succubus maid while quickening her pace.

The closer you get to the center, the more succubi there are.

A group of succubi carrying crab burgers and spicy snacks caught Roland's attention.

These mass-produced, affordable products are not commonly seen in Pink Harbor.

As a superhuman race, succubi are at least apprentice-level superhumans, and they run businesses for the nobility, so they could never be short of money.

Moreover, the food service at Pink Harbor is typical of aristocratic style, with exquisite snacks available in unlimited quantities for succubi.

But now Roland even saw a succubus carrying more than a dozen crab burgers at once, stacking them into a pyramid on a plate.

"What are they trying to do?"

"I don't know either."

"Miss Roland, I've been staying at the company recently and haven't been back to Pink Harbor for a while."

The succubus maid was also completely baffled.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps and turning a sharp bend, the scenery before her eyes answered Roland's doubts.

In the plaza in front of the main building of Pink Harbor, a huge golden fox and laurel wood sculpture stands in the center.

There were quite a few succubi around, carrying crab burgers and snacks. After putting down the food in front of the statue, they put their hands together and began to pray, which actually looked somewhat sacred.

To conceal her identity, Roland was not easily approached.

However, the fox's ears have excellent hearing, and after being slightly enhanced with magic, it can roughly understand the succubi's prayers.

"Boss Lady Roland, please bless me so that my breasts become bigger and my juicing skills improve day by day."

"Thank you, boss lady, for letting me marry the little beaver. May you bless the little beaver so that it can cultivate quickly and live as long as I do."

"Oh my, it feels like I'm practicing dual cultivation with Boss Lady Roland."

Roland's expression was blank.

Could something strange have gotten mixed in...?

When did succubi start following the example of beast girls and starting to engage in personality cults?!

Also, this huge statue must be the real source of the system's unexplained income!