I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 122 Route and Ceremony Begins

But Rhodes still looked alert.

Ona panicked.

You should know that Magic Control Union does not have a strong binding force on its employees, and the contract can be terminated early as long as a certain amount of money is paid.

What if he leaves and then tells others that Mage Ona, the deputy director of the containment department, had a strange personality and forced him to leave? What will happen to me if Commissioner Yulia or Lady Hera finds out?
Well.
Lady Yulia once mentioned that Lady Hera was a mother-like figure.

Then, as the spouse of Lady Hera, this ranger is equivalent to a stepfather.

At present, Commissioner Yulia, who is under house arrest, does not know that the forest ranger has joined the Magic Control League. After all, she is not someone who would look at the staff list.

If I secretly bring this 'stepfather' to Lady Yulia's side before we get to know each other openly, would that be considered a surprise for her?!
The more she thought about it, the more it seemed right!
Even the look he gave Rhodes was gentle.

Love the house and love the dog.

This Deputy Director Oona is obviously not a person who is well versed in the ways of the world.

After all, generally speaking, almost no one wants a stepfather to appear suddenly by their side.

"What's going on? Are you having an affair with her?"

The sudden change startled Sharon, and she quickly asked in a low voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Rhodes said helplessly.

Ona said again:

"You just joined the company, so you must be short of points, right? Come, I'll give you some."

Having said that, Rhode had no choice but to operate on the badge of the Magic Control Alliance.

The next moment, Rhodes felt the badge in his hand vibrate.

The magic image above shows the data of [Points +2000].

Sharon's eyes widened.

"She's your mother, right?!"

I worked so hard to save up 120 points, and you got 2000 as soon as you started working?
Damn it, damn those second-generation officials, I hate rich people the most!

Back then, I met only people like this in Bahadur School of Magic!

This suddenly made the dog-man girl fall into bad memories.

Rhodes ignored her.

After thinking about it, it seemed unnecessary to lie to this deputy director of the shelter department given her identity and her own abilities.

Even if she had some ulterior motive, she could just force her way in, and Rhode had no way to resist.

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to bother about it and simply accepted everything in front of him with a smile.

Ona finally breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, let's change the topic.

"You're human, right? The path of a spiritual warrior isn't an easy one."

Rhodes was looking at the silver sword at this time and was stunned when he heard this.

In fact, he had heard a little about this matter. After entering the seventh level, humans' accumulation of magic power and spirituality changed greatly.

The most important aspect is that mages have a wealth of knowledge, while warriors do not.

This directly led to the existence of a large number of magical meditation methods on the continent, including many high-level and top-level ones.

But as for breathing techniques, there are only four books that can be rated as advanced.

"Furthermore, without native spiritual arts or the support of longevity spells, humans are at a natural disadvantage on the path of spirituality. Mr. Rhodes, I advise you to take advantage of your youth and move closer to the path of a mage."

Ona continued.

At this time, Sharon also said, "It is like this. Among the nine ranks that have been announced so far, there is not a single spiritual warrior of the human race."

Rhodes nodded in understanding.

The human lifespan of just a hundred years is ultimately a huge shackle.

Whether it's a tree spirit or a succubus, their lifespans far exceed his, and his physical abilities will decline significantly as he ages.

He felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he thought of Terry, who hadn't changed at all, asking the old man in bed why she couldn't get up many years later.

High-level wizards can solidify a longevity spell, which can often extend their lifespan to five hundred years.

While sharing skills might yield immortality, it was ultimately a matter of probability. Rhode couldn't put all his eggs in one basket. "Of course, if you're willing, I can be your teacher."

Ona said with a smile and handed over a meditation book.

Rhodes took it with a smile and accepted it.

He has no mental obsession with the two routes of spirituality and magic, and he just uses them as tools for victory.

"By the way, what races are there of ninth-order spiritual warriors?"

"There are many, half-dragons, scorpion women, half-wolves, giants, centaurs, Minotaur, and so on."

"Minotaur?"

This is a race of minotaurs, most of whom are bulls with super muscles.

Rhodes tried to imagine what women of this race were like.
"Interestingly, one of the ninth-order Minotaur is female. I heard about that. Oh, the Cow Clan of the Minotaur."

After Ona finished speaking, the image in Rhodes' mind instantly became clear.

Sharon moved quickly.

The maze fixing ceremony in the Death Desert has been announced on the quest board.

Maybe it was because of Ona's encouragement.

In just three days, the necessary manpower had been gathered.

Of course, Rhodes had already logged in.

If he can successfully complete this task, he will have achieved his target for this year.

Wind-Wall Forest, Salix Alba Area.

I watched the dozen or so mages in front of me busy preparing spell materials and checking the spell order.

This solution requires a total of two rituals, one is cutting and the other is stabilizing the maze.

Neither of these can be accomplished easily and requires time to prepare and arrange.

Ms. Sharon, the chief planner, was standing in the middle of the group of mages, busy as a whirlwind.

Rhodes just felt bored.

He simply found an open space and lay on Vivian's lap to observe everyone.

Terry turned into a mature maid sister and fed him grapes.

Just feed him, she even insisted on putting her fingers and grapes into Rod's mouth every time.

When her lips or saliva touched it, she would always pretend to exclaim, and then put the finger into her mouth and suck it with a sweet smile.

There are many men among the mages, and when they see such a scene, they always look at it with resentment.

"Where are Demia and Callister?"

No witches or elves were seen at the scene.

“I don’t know~”

Terry said delicately.

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Xiao Ke, the half-deer man, walked over from the side.

Her expression showed social anxiety, and I think she was afraid of being in places with too many people.

"The witch came by earlier, but she left quickly, saying she had something else to do in town. As for Callister, she came back to the forest furious yesterday and hasn't come out since."

She glanced at Vivian and Rod as she spoke.

Sighing silently.

It would be a lie to say that I didn't discover the relationship between Vivian and Rhodes.

Almost every night she could see her good friend walking into the ranger's cabin, and after a while she would hear her panting sounds, which would last all night long.

The mood is very complicated.

But seeing Vivian's good mood in recent days, it was hard to say anything.

At this point, Xiao Ke naturally wouldn't stop anything. He could only hope that guy would treat Vivian well.

But please don't increase the number of women entering the cabin!
(End of this chapter)