Chương 36: The Fate of the Nightingale and the Sheep

Caryl explained the background of the Church of the Night to Roland, then clapped her hands, stood up, and led Roland to Nightingale.

"Now, we need to think about what to do with this pug."

Roland looked at Nightingale, who still looked indignant, and asked in confusion.

"Is the Fifth Prince's action also aimed at resurrecting the goddess?"

"That's not entirely true." Kalil shrugged.

"He only cooperated with the Church of the Night; the church provided some support for him to seize the throne."

Roland gave a subtle look and pursed her lips.

"That sounds pretty good."

Hearing Roland's disparaging remarks, Nightingale's expression grew even angrier, and after ungluing herself, she began to scream.

"You have no idea how great His Highness is. He is fighting for the future of the empire's people!"

Roland: "???"

She looked at Khalil.

"Aren't most dark elves supposed to worship the goddess of night? What's going on? Have they been brainwashed?"

"Who knows? There are plenty of oddballs among the dark elves, one more won't make a difference."

As she spoke, Caryl pulled out an exquisite black collar and gestured to Nightingale.

"Anyway, once we put on the Desire Collar, we can do whatever we want."

The Collar of Desire is essentially a weakened version of the detachable Mark of Desire. Given Nightingale's strength, once she puts it on, she cannot remove it on her own.

When the nightingale saw the collar on Kalil's hand, it immediately bristled.

"Kariel! How dare you use such a thing on me! His Highness will never let you get away with this!"

Kalil revealed an arrogant smile.

"Heh heh heh, do you think you're that important to Pang Nuo?"

"Your mission has failed; the imprint of desire has completely spiraled out of control."

"Besides, the help that Roland can provide to Pangno now is much stronger. He will not turn against us for your sake. He might even send you to us as an apology."

"You'd better wear this collar obediently and serve little Loran!"

……

Bound by the magic, the nightingale's struggles were futile, and she could only watch helplessly as the collar was placed on her.

After a burst of magical energy, Nightingale collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the floor in the distance.

Roland couldn't quite control her expression as she watched this scene.

It's so cringeworthy, it's like some kind of shady comic book plot.

Having done all this, Caryl ignored the nightingale on the ground and strolled over to the sheep.

The sheep was also tied up, and when she saw Kalil looking at her, she lowered her head in shame.

Seeing the sheep's actions only fueled Kalil's anger.

"Little sheep, now you feel guilty and scared?"

"I thought you were an honest person because of your thick eyebrows and big eyes, so I sent you to assist little Laura, but what have you done?"

"You actually tried to do something indecent to little Laura, and in my private lounge no less!"

"A succubus like you should be thrown into the Tentacle Abyss and soaked for a hundred years!"

With each word Kalil spoke, the sheep trembled, both frightened and cowardly, pleading for mercy with a tearful voice.

"Boss Kalil, I was wrong. I just lost my mind for a moment."

"As you know, I haven't been able to hunt successfully for over a hundred years. I'm terrified of hunger."

"I've been at New Sprout Church for so long, and I haven't dared to touch Miss Roland at all. Today is a special occasion, and I couldn't resist..."

Kalil's beautiful eyes widened.

"Now you admit you touched her?!"

The sheep cried out loud.

"Boss Kalil, please don't transfer me. I know I was wrong."

"I want to continue serving Miss Roland. The time I spent at New Sprouts Church has been the happiest time of my life."

"Please don't let me leave..."

The lamb cried loudly, banging its head on the ground. With each sob, its round little ram horns rubbed back and forth on the wooden floor, making a "creak, creak" sound.

Seeing this, Roland still softened and stood in front of her.

"Alright, alright, Caryl, just teach her a lesson. She didn't do anything too serious anyway."

Caryl looked at Roland in disbelief.

"That bastard almost put it on me... I mean, she almost stabbed you!"

Roland's lips twitched.

She's not deaf, she was just thinking about how she almost got cheated on, right?

Does she possess some physical quality that attracts succubi?

They all lust after her body.

To be honest, she didn't really feel offended, after all, succubi... each and every one of them was a stunning beauty.

On Earth, she's just an ordinary cow or horse; she'd never even meet these beautiful girls in real life, let alone have any contact with them.

These are beautiful girls from the magical world; their looks are all top-notch.

After thinking for a moment, she sighed.

She tiptoed and whispered in Kalil's ear about the sheep's special talent in making high-tech food.

Then he squatted down and helped the sheep untie its restraints while saying this.

"In short, I am quite satisfied with Yang Meimei's work attitude and efficiency during this period. She is a very suitable talent for us."

"Moreover... to be honest, if other succubi had been present in that situation, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold back either."

As Roland said this, she glanced at Kalil somewhat absentmindedly.

She had just overheard the sheep wailing as they said that Caryl was spreading rumors inside Pink Harbor that she was Caryl's lover.

Sigh... No wonder it's a Japanese game.

Even the succubus beauty wanted to stab her, the female protagonist.

After Roland finished speaking, the sheep, now freed from its restraints, grabbed Roland's hand with teary eyes.

"Waaaah, Miss Roland, you're so kind."

"I just did such a terrible thing to you, yet you pleaded for me. I'm willing to do anything for you for the rest of my life."

Roland: "..."

I'll be thankful as long as you stop bothering me.

……

In the end, Kalil gave Roland a magic ring for self-defense, to prevent the sheep from attacking again.

Although the matter was resolved and the church gained a dark elf as an assistant, Kalil was not happy.

Her cheeks puffed up with anger, which, combined with her mature and sophisticated face, made her look somewhat comical.

Roland felt a little embarrassed, since Caryl had been helping her all along, but she hadn't spoken up for Caryl.

After the troublemaking duo left, she went to Caryl, who was sitting on the sofa, sulking.

"Is Sister Kalil... angry?"

Seeing Roland's ingratiating expression, Kalil turned her head away resentfully.

"That little bitch almost stabbed you in the back, and you still sided with her. I, the mother of the Bull Demon King, will not let this go."

"Sigh... After all, she's a tough one, and she's had a really tough time. She's had her girls stolen thirty-one times. She's the most miserable succubus I've ever seen."

"No," Kalil shook her head, her expression turning haughty.

"This is the thirty-second time now, and this time I stole it!"

Then, as if he had thought of something, he turned to look at Roland, and a wicked thought arose in his mind.

"I've made up my mind! I'm going to make that stupid succubus get her money back, with interest, for all the benefits she took from you."

"Behold my dragon pounce!"

Roland stared in surprise at the red-haired older woman lunging at her, momentarily forgetting to dodge.

Why is there a second round?