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

Chapter 674 Concert and Thunderclap
Rod lazily finished his afternoon tea, listening to Terry's incessant chatter.

It was already around six o'clock in the afternoon after I locked the door for the proprietress, Sofia.

Without further delay, they arrived at the concert venue in Coral Bay right on time.

As the behind-the-scenes power behind Coral Bay, it's only natural that he was invited.

To be honest, Rhodes himself wasn't very interested.

On the one hand, she doesn't like noisy places, and on the other hand, she's a bit annoyed by Lyra Star Language.

But Bond, the little pony, begged him to come along. Not only her, but also Sharon the dog, Tyflint Cyrus, and Penny the ghoul were quite interested.

After all, they are all young girls, so it's normal for them to be interested in trends.

The three women happened to be nearby when Bond pleaded.

Cyril has never been good at making demands on others. Although she doesn't speak, her big, blinking eyes can be quite unbearable.

Sharon was much more direct.

A flying kick to Rod and a simple "Come with us" sealed his fate.

Fine.

I've never been to a concert before, so it'll be good to see one.

The other girls clearly weren't interested, especially the ones who were close to the forest, such as Vivian, Xiao Ke, Calliste, and Hera.

However, Xiao Ke wanted to go but didn't dare, while the others were genuinely uninterested.

The problem is not big.

Rhodes will give her a shared vision with the [Chain of Far Thoughts] skill, just like before.

Interestingly, Mouse Girl Thirteen also wanted to go, but Calliste wasn't initially keen on it.

After these days of nourishment, Number Thirteen's flawed soul has been partially mended.

This also gave them a certain individuality.

I heard that he had a little argument with Miss Elf that night and hid in his room to secretly wipe away his tears.

Without turning on the lights, the 1.8-meter-tall man nestled on the collapsed little cushion, sobbing.

It's so miserable.

Calliste immediately softened and regretted it for a while.

But they were stubborn and refused to back down.

Finally, he came up with an excuse to call Rod over, and after a lot of mediation, the problem was successfully resolved.

Talk about it.

After consuming the sclerotium, Kalista successfully advanced from the middle stage of the seventh rank to the initial stage of the eighth rank.

As for compensation, it hasn't been mentioned yet.

But she called Rod over to "catch frogs" for five consecutive days, which was perhaps too frequent. On the fifth night, during a high point in her soul, she trembled uncontrollably and almost cried out.

Both of them were momentarily stunned.

"So many people stink to death."

Looking at the queue of people waiting to enter the venue, Terri muttered a disdainful curse.

She clung tightly to Rod's arm, burying the lower half of her face in the sleeve of her shirt, using her master's scent to mask the scent of others.

"Don't you succubi all enjoy this kind of scene?"

“Terry is already the master’s personal toilet, unlike other succubi, oh? There’s a succubus over there who turned into an elf, hahaha, she’s a newbie, her ears haven’t even recovered yet.”

Rhodes looked over.

Sure enough, they saw a shy-looking, short elf walking with four or five men.

The men vied to speak to her, and the girl responded appropriately to each of them, revealing a charming and demure smile that made everyone's blood boil.

“Go warn her, Terry.”

"Okay~~"

Terry stretched out two index fingers and rotated them on her temples, pouting cutely and pretending to cast a spell.

".What are you doing?"

"Communication techniques, huh~~"

"Tell her that if any disturbance or death occurs tomorrow related to this, I will hold her responsible."

"Okay~~"

Ahead, the succubus disguised as an elf suddenly shuddered.

She turned around in alarm, her gaze leaping over the surging crowd to land on the two servants who remained motionless.

The terrifying aura, surging like a raging tide, seemed to carry the suppression of a natural ancestor, almost suffocating her.

A progenitor-level succubus clan
As for the man beside her, isn't that Rod, the behind-the-scenes power holder of Coral Bay?! Could it be that Rod is just her slave??
Its delicate face contorted in extreme fear, and in an instant, its pale blue true skin was revealed, almost causing it to lose its transformation spell.

She nodded with difficulty, her pale face making her look pitiful.

Then he quickened his pace, leading his targets away quickly.

Rhodes sighed.

These men were all outsiders, so he didn't care much. He also turned a blind eye to their foraging for food, out of consideration for Terry's kinship.

My gaze fell upon the venue in front of me.

Seven enormous silver spires that seemed to pierce the clouds.

This harp-shaped building was built later, specifically for the concert.

Even if it's over, it can still be used to host some medium to large-scale events.

Approach slowly.

The excited shouts of the audience, carrying all sorts of support items and clothes, surged forth.

There's been discussion about Lyra Star's upcoming new song.

There were also discussions about the level of detail in each fan's merchandise.

Rhodes leaped through the crowd and recognized Yuna's female mage subordinate who was already waiting at the entrance of the hall.

Led by her, the two walked through a special passage and officially entered the venue.

The main hall inside is a perfect circle, with hundreds of magical orbs floating on the openwork dome, like stars.

Seven illuminated channels radiate from the central stage, dividing the audience seating into seven fan-shaped areas.

Rhodes isn't going anywhere.

The lord has a special seat—a box that faces the stage and is suspended in mid-air.

Some people in the audience, not understanding what was going on, muttered and murmured as they watched the two people flying upwards.

After someone recognized him as Rod, they all fell silent and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Rod!"

After flying up, I opened the door to the suspended cabin and saw the girls who were already there.

Bond, the little horse girl, and Tracy, the big squirrel who now only reaches her chest and waist, are gathered around the fruit platter on the table.

Upon seeing the gate wide open, the former burst into laughter and pounced over.

Sharon, a member of the dog-human race, and Demia, a witch, were chatting on the sofa.

The halfling Lily led the curious mouse girl, Number Thirteen, to the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window and introduced her to what was below.

The ghoul Penny and the orc Amy teamed up to perform magic in front of a group of miscast girls, eliciting cheers and applause from the little girls.

The mature yet charming ghoul lady is smug and beaming with pride, gradually losing herself amidst the girls' praise.

Of course, it would be best if she didn't always watch the girls lick their lips and swallow their saliva.

Selena, a zombie who rarely gets a day off, sits in a corner, surrounded by a low-pressure atmosphere of negative energy.

She wasn't interested in this at all; she was dragged here by Rod.

Looking at this scene, Rod felt genuinely relaxed and comfortable.

Although due to a shortage of manpower, the spider-like elf Yuna had to personally oversee the operation, while Tifflins Seychelles, as the security team leader, was busy working off the sidelines.

But once they get into the rhythm, they all come up.

Rhodes smiled and opened the shared vision of the half-deer Xiao Ke in the [Chain of Distant Words].

"Attention, audience members, the performance is about to begin. Please take your seats as soon as possible."

A melodious female voice, amplified by the [Illusionary Sound] spell, echoed through the air.

Boom! ! !

Just then, a powerful and shocking thunderclap suddenly erupted from the clouds outside the stadium's openwork dome!

It was so intense that it seemed to drown out all other sounds, and even shook the entire venue.

And in the pitch-black clouds.

The eerie green thunderclap had already subsided, but it left a noticeable crack on the faintly emerging deep blue magic net-like sky.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan of pain echoed from the sky.

Rod's smile froze.

He recognized it as Mystra's voice.

(End of this chapter)