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

Chapter 668 Neighbors and Familiarity

The rescue operation in the Pale Corridor went very smoothly.

After being contacted, the five homecoming prophets of the Star Association did not lower their guard and still chose to enter fully armed.

They only breathed a sigh of relief after repeatedly inspecting the entire pale corridor maze and concluding that the maze remained stable.

Next came the formal rescue operation, with a large number of Protoss mages entering to assist.

In less than three hours, all the surviving trial participants were rescued.

This also includes the severely wounded prophet Mortas who returned home.

But the situation remains dire.

Of the twenty Protoss trial participants, six were seriously injured and twelve were killed, their remains never recovered.

It was almost a total annihilation, and the Protoss were also severely weakened.

The trials were naturally no longer mentioned, and as a race skilled in manipulating mazes, the topic of safe use of mazes was brought up again.

A group of bards who resided in the Protoss stronghold soon learned of this and began to investigate the truth behind it.

The five returning prophets had no time to pay attention.

They have more important work to do.

It was still in the pale corridor.

Less than two hundred meters from the central altar, there is a giant, freshly formed crater.

The bloodstains and chunks of minced meat remaining on the soil indicate that this place was recently soaked in disgusting blood and flesh.

The gentle, warm moonlight shone on the ground, and the mist spreading upwards from the humus layer was constantly being trampled away by Protoss mages who were setting up various blockades, researching, and identifying magical rituals.

The eerie atmosphere had lessened from 100% to 20%.

But the five prophets who returned home gathered around the edge of the crater.

After a brief discussion about the deities and the contents of the seal.

The atmosphere became heavy.

As the only female prophet to return home, Haria gracefully crouched down and crushed a charred, unidentified object.

The remaining sparks crackled and popped, burning a small hole in the magical membrane on her skin.

She was stunned, but then she uttered her first words: "That man's name is Rod."

"The name Rod Rod is not uncommon, but the only one with such strength is probably the one on Twilight Hills."

Orion stroked his chin and said.

"Rhodes, the ranger who repelled Grand Duke Asmodeus of Purgatory? Why is he here? This is Protoss territory."

The usually indifferent Garzak showed obvious interest in Rhodes.

"Trial participant Hayley Strauss brought him in as an auxiliary vanguard."

Wicks pinched the bridge of his nose: "Wait a minute, I remember even the vanguard, who are only assisting in the mission, would check the slave mark, right? That guy... he actually agreed?"

Haria gave a meaningful smile: "Haley Strauss once helped that ranger drive away the dark elves of Coral Bay in her personal capacity. More importantly, that gentleman had an unusual fondness for non-human girls."

Wicks' eyes widened: "You mean he's pursuing Hayley Strauss?"

"That's possible."

"What kind of nonsense is this?! Utterly boring!"

"In my opinion, it's a pretty romantic approach."

Orion coughed twice and got back to the main topic.

"The problem is that we have lost 12 promising seventh-tier warriors. Given the current situation on the continent, there have even been underground forces openly opposing the Ego Cult recently. This is especially true in places like Radiant City, Deepwater City, and Roaring Water City. The Ego Cult has also carried out numerous bloody purges."

Garzak snorted coldly: "The Blood Purge is only one aspect. The Ego Cult has always focused on the war with the Heavenly Flower Kingdom, but recently it has been making constant internal moves. I'm afraid it has other plans."

"That's right. Although our Star Association isn't afraid, it's unwise to directly confront Aetheron head-on."

"Research on Corvik Plains is the general direction, and we cannot easily shift our focus."

The atmosphere became somewhat tense.

Haria clapped her hands: "A close neighbor is worse than a distant relative. How about having Hayley Strauss build a relationship with that ranger on our behalf? It would be even better if we could arrange a marriage!" "Hmm, I've also heard that Ranger Rhodes is quite protective of his own. He has a spider-like dark elf by his side, and I heard that the attack on Coral Bay was somewhat related to her (a rumor from the bard)."

"Speaking of which, I've also heard that in order to exempt the half-deer lady from Windwall Forest from the duty of 'Hero's Gift,' he went to Silverhoof Deer Valley to negotiate, and in the end, he and the youngest daughter of the half-deer elder secretly pledged their lives to each other (still a rumor)."

As a race skilled in observing stars and interpreting celestial destiny.

These homecoming prophets were usually busy searching for their distant hometowns, and naturally wouldn't take these tales told by wandering poets over tea and meals seriously.

Furthermore, it is extremely impolite to investigate the destiny of a powerful person.

Previously, I had no interest in or connection with Rhodes; now that I know, I'm even less likely to do it.

Say it.

Everyone looked at Chairman Elris.

The aged Protoss mage's expression remained unchanged: "Forest Ranger Rhodes has such strength before even reaching the ninth rank. It's certainly good to befriend him beforehand, but it's a pity for that child, Hayley."

Haliya laughed and said, "I think that girl couldn't be happier."

After Rhode threw Lyra Starwhisper back, the sky was already beginning to lighten when he returned to the forest ranger's cabin.

Although the [Moon Realm] no longer needs sleep, he himself is obsessed with the feeling of lying down and stretching out.

Whether he had finished his work or finished his business with the girls, he always loved to fall asleep while holding their warm and soft bodies.

Rhodes removed his equipment, planning to take a quick shower and then find a girl for a night raid.

"Who should we look for, Vivian? Little Ke? No, Bond's been acting up lately, he might be spying on us."

He had just poured himself a cup of hot tea and walked across the living room partition.

To his surprise, he saw a familiar figure lying asleep on the bed.

Its skin turned purple due to its enhanced strength, and its horns, also purple but with a gradient of pink, ended in a long, thin, soft, heart-shaped tail.

Her alluring and delicate face was adorned with two striking black lines, giving her an almost superhuman beauty.

It's Terry.

She rarely revealed her true succubus form, lying curled up on her side on the bed.

Holding Rod's pillow in her arms, her full, soft breasts were alluringly deformed by the pressure of her white cotton clothes.

The faint sound of breathing tickled Rod's eardrums, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Terry rarely reveals her true form, and this is even more true after she accidentally ingested the Desire-Suppressing Pill.

Rod sat down on the edge of the bed and poked her cheek.

"That's rare, actually choosing to sleep here on his own initiative."

Hailey's trial was faster than he had imagined. He had thought it would take a day or two, and he had already arranged his destination with the girl in the forest.

Girls are like this.

People who can't see you will keep asking.

Especially the former Terry.

Perhaps it was precisely because she thought Rhodes wouldn't be coming home that the succubus dared to come over.
"Ugh."

Sleeping Terry made a cute whimpering sound, then grabbed Rod's hand and pulled it into her arms.

She gently parted her lips and bit his index finger.

Rod smiled and decided to tease her tongue.

She also seemed to mistake the finger for... well, you know.

He was even breathing slightly out of breath, and his body was trembling slightly.

"hehe."

Rod was immediately stunned.

Well?
Why do I feel a strange sense of familiarity?

He hadn't touched Terry much after the abstinence pill, but he had forced himself on her a couple of times. Her technique was terrible. Although he could still have his fun, he couldn't bear to see the girl crying.

But why are the action techniques so advanced now?
Because of the subconscious mind while asleep?
(End of this chapter)