Chương 328: Zhang Gui, the Lackey

Roland is pure of heart and has a firm moral compass; of course, she would never have the slightest interest in such an open and licentious paradise.

But she still accepted Ivy Rose's invitation.

These are all sacrifices made for work and business development.

Roland put on the disguise bracelet, slightly altered her facial features, and then walked down the building with Ivy Rose, heading along the road into the depths of the Pink Harbor dome amusement park.

Passing by the fox clan's wooden carving of Roland again, Roland could still see a few succubi praying, which made her slow down.

Ivy Rose, seeing Roland's interest, simply became her guide.

"Miss Roland, most of the sisters who offer food to the statues are low-level succubi with poor talents."

"By using the arbitration conference as bait, you attracted a large number of high-quality nobles from all over the country, which not only revitalized our succubus industry, but also successfully provided them with high-quality food."

"Their lifespans were originally very short, but because of this incident, they successfully advanced their magic level, and their lifespans were greatly extended."

When Ivy Rose spoke of her sisters, the lecherous look on her face vanished, replaced by a solemn expression. She stopped and bowed slightly to Roland.

"Although I mentioned this to you when we were celebrating with drinks before, I still want to thank you again now."

Thank you for your help!

Ivy's sudden seriousness left Roland somewhat bewildered, and she quickly helped the curvaceous succubus to her feet.

To ease her shyness, Roland chose to change the subject.

"Miss Ivy, you just said most of them are low-level succubi, what about the other succubi?"

"And why were they going to pray in front of the wooden carving?"

Roland struggled for a long time, but in the end she used the word "prayer," which is related to the gods.

After all, Ivy Rose is Caryl's loyal follower. After spending time together, she has proven to be a very reliable person, even more so than some gloomy and greasy otaku goddess.

Even if they suspect something secret, they can keep quiet about it.

However, Roland overestimated the otherworldly people's associative abilities; Ivy Rose never even considered the possibility of deities.

"Praying, I guess it's for good luck."

"Sometimes I'll stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in my office and bow a few times to your wooden sculpture... oh no, I mean I'll pay my respects."

"ha?"

Roland looked at Ivy in astonishment.

She could never have imagined that this powerful succubus, who worked like a superwoman, would ever pray to her own statue.

In response to Roland's surprise, Ivy Rose simply shrugged indifferently.

"Think about it, ever since you were brought here by Boss Kalil, our lives and cultivation have been improving day by day. We even managed to break the teeth of the business that opened at seven o'clock."

"You know so much about pink stuff, even the most lewd succubi would stay up all night reading the books you gave them..."

Ivy Rose listed Laurence's achievements in a long, rambling manner, and soon she had counted all the fingers on both hands before finally drawing a conclusion.

"In the eyes of the sisters, you're no different from a lucky charm, a black cat that brings good fortune, or a money tree. They'll put some snacks down and pray for you, and maybe you can even get some good luck in getting pregnant."

I never imagined that I would become something like a lucky black cat.

Because the succubi's home is in the dark underground, their traditions and customs differ slightly from those on the surface.

As a rare magical creature from the dark underground, a black cat can be sold for 888 gold coins, making it the most recognized lucky cat in succubus culture.

Roland was ashamed and could only manage a few dry laughs.

"So, did your luck really improve after you prayed?"

"Uh, of course not, we're just having fun."

Ivy Rose scratched her breast with her finger, glancing meaningfully at Roland's flat stomach, then hesitated to speak.

Miss Roland is merely a mid-level Golden Fox royal with mid-level magic power, a world apart from the level of a god. How could she possibly have any effect simply by praying to a statue?

But worried that Miss Roland would be disappointed, she hesitated for a moment before speaking of the gossip.

"Actually, it might be useful."

"It is said that some low-ranking succubus sisters say that after praying, they are in high spirits and have a hundred times more energy when they are draining people, making nobles beg for mercy."

"The little beaver's wife was also very satisfied, and their nightlife was blissful."

Roland almost spat out her saliva.

"That's because he's in heat!"

Ivy slammed her fist into her palm, utterly shocked.

"What the heck?! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

……

The two chatted and laughed as they walked along, their harmonious demeanor going unnoticed by passersby.

As they got closer to the depths of the Crystal Dragon Paradise, the demeanor and attire of the surrounding tourists became increasingly sophisticated.

Of course, there is less and less fabric available.

After passing through a tight defensive magic circle, a succubus appeared on the road wearing only long gloves and stockings, with only three heart stickers on her fair and delicate body.

Oh, and there are all sorts of fake beast girls who use transformation rings.

Having learned of the existence of the disguise bracelet, Roland couldn't help but make malicious guesses.

"Maybe there are noble ladies from the capital among them, rushing here to let loose and have fun."

"Of course there is."

Ivy nodded affirmatively.

"We haven't entered the park yet. Once you and I go in, you'll find there are plenty of noble girls, young women, and mature women. That's the atmosphere of the empire."

"Aren't they afraid of their identities being exposed? This disguise bracelet can actually be broken, right?"

Roland reached out her hand, her gaze sweeping over the bracelet that was in operation.

Ivy chuckled and covered her mouth as she spoke.

"Of course I'm not afraid. Noble banquets used to be like this. Besides, the magical fluctuations required to dispel disguise magic are quite significant."

"The magic circle surrounding this place is high-end stuff. Once the guy who did this is discovered, he'll definitely be blacklisted by the entire imperial nobility."

"When the time comes, someone will naturally teach him a lesson."

As Ivy Rose spoke, she looked at Roland with a mischievous glint in her eyes, her tone becoming increasingly provocative.

"So, Miss Roland, you can treat yourself as someone else here."

"We can throw all the rules and regulations aside and enjoy a shameless and happy time... just the two of us."

Don't worry, Boss Kalil won't know, hehehe~~~ Ivy Rose's smile was almost effeminate.

Of course, she didn't say the last sentence.

All of this depends on Roland's willingness. She deeply respects and loves the great benefactor of all the succubi in Pink Harbor.

She's been a little too enthusiastic; her little mouth is sweating a bit.

Ivy then enthusiastically introduced everything in the park to Roland, wishing she could draw all the specific scenes for Roland.

He blushed as he spoke to Roland, his curiosity growing even stronger.

Unfortunately, their travel plans were interrupted by an unexpected accident.

Marcus, the chief henchman of the Church of Light branch and Roland's number one henchman, appeared in Roland's sight with his two daughters.

Roland stared in horror at the obese bishop in front of her and the two seemingly well-behaved girls behind him.

The moral order has collapsed!

The world is going to the dogs!

"Marcus, what the hell do you want by bringing your daughter here?!"