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

Chapter 719 Betrayal
When Rod returned, the scent of someone on Demia had been successfully masked thanks to Terry's reminder.

The main purpose is to avoid being detected by dogs with a keen sense of smell.

Last night was really busy.
First, he would confuse Sharon, who had her senses completely blocked, in the bathroom, and then go to the witch who had just recovered from the afterglow, and confuse her again, repeating this cycle.

Sharon's perception is indeed very strong.

Even with her hearing, smell, and sight covered, she still keenly sensed something was wrong when Rhodes tried to take the flustered Dimia into the bathroom for a quickie.

Fortunately, Rod pushed the witch out of the bathroom in time, so she wasn't discovered.

"Click——"

White steam rose as Sharon, who had spent the night in the bathroom, finally emerged.

Her blonde hair was wet, and her spirited, pretty face had a slight pink blush.

Still wearing the same tank top and shorts as last night, it came out wagging its tail nonchalantly.

The left leg, covered in fine, light gold hair, swayed slightly with each step, creating a striking contrast with the smooth, straight right leg. Beneath the round, pert peach-shaped buttocks, the smooth lines were exceptionally alluring.

She glanced indifferently at Rod, who was serving the dishes, and sat down at the table while drying her hair.

On the other side was Dimia, who had specially taken a soft cushion but couldn't sit still no matter how she sat.

"Demia, are you having an allergic reaction again?"

"Huh? What?"

Sharon pointed to her neck: "Here, there are several red marks."

The witch's expression stiffened: "Perhaps I'm experiencing some discomfort from the change in environment."

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Terri, dressed in a nude apron, jogged energetically out of the kitchen, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Ta-da! Ta-da! Here comes Terry's special dish!"

"You better dress properly!" Sharon snapped.

How am I being inappropriate?

She spun around on the spot, and behind the apron straps, she was clearly wearing a tube top and shorts.

"Never mind that~ Moonlight oysters, deep-sea electric eel meat, chilled seaweed salad, deep-sea soft-shelled turtle~~ all of them are good for replenishing energy~~ Master worked so hard last night~~"

Upon hearing this, Dimia silently lowered her head, her ears turning red.

Sharon didn't care at all and immediately started eating. She had been in the bathroom all night and was starving.

Rod flicked Terry on the forehead and sat down nonchalantly.

He chatted and laughed with the two women while eating, feeling relaxed and natural, as if nothing had happened the night before.

At the same time, he was using both hands under the table, occasionally lifting the witch's skirt and occasionally hooking the dog's toes.

Hmph, I, Rod, have been a womanizer for so long, this little thing is nothing to me.

During this time, Sharon received a call from a Greythroat gang member, who said that the conflict with the Copper Gear gang had started again and asked her to come and help.

This must have happened very frequently, and she had gotten used to it.

Rod offered to help, but was immediately refused.

Seemingly to avoid Rhodes coming to help, Sharon later used the Philosopher's Stone to arrange a meeting with a eloquent young woman from the Greythroat Gang, asking her to take Rhodes and his two companions to tour the plague-stricken territory controlled by the Greythroat Gang.

After finishing her meal and tidying her clothes, she left in a hurry.

With the dog gone, Rod was no longer restrained and plopped down next to Dimia, twirling her pink hair around.

Dimia's youthful face tensed, and she pushed him away.

“Rhodes, I think we should have a serious talk about our current relationship.”

"At this point, what's the point of talking?"

Terri chuckled mischievously from the side.

"But what about Sharon? What will happen to her?" Rhodes smiled and said, "Fun fact: the human heart has a left ventricle and a right ventricle, which is just the right size to hold both of you."

"But you have other girls."

"What a coincidence! My heart has been strengthened; even a dragon might not be as strong as me now."

Terry clenched her small fist and added to her owner, "Here's another little-known fact: dragon hearts have a multi-ventricle structure, and you have more than one heart, so there's enough room for everyone to live together!"

"I...I wasn't talking about that. Sharon will hate me."

"Just don't let her know. Didn't you find it exciting in front of Sharon last night?"

Rod cupped the chubby little face in his hands and gently tapped it.

The realm of infatuation, characterized by a fusion of infatuation and genuine deception, has begun to operate.

Dimia's face turned bright red: "That's not good."

"There's nothing wrong with that. I like you, and you like me too. That way, all three of us can be happy, right? You are both my wings."

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"Why don't you try it again? Compare this one with the one you had in front of Sharon last night, and see which one feels better?"

"You bastard! I would never... betray my best friend like that!"

Dimia's eyes welled up with tears, and she gathered a small swirl in the hem of her skirt.

“I can sense that you’re not being honest. If you wouldn’t do something like this, why didn’t you tell her at the dinner table? Dimia, there’s no one else here. You might as well tell her your true feelings.”

"That's who I am. Actually..."

"actually?"

Dimia opened her mouth, but hesitated, her expression filled with shame, resentment, and regret.

[True fooling] is fully utilized.

"I like you, Rhodes, I like you very much. But at the same time, just thinking that Rhodes, who is holding me, is Sharon's boyfriend makes me feel unbearably sad. My feelings for you and my guilt towards Sharon are intertwined, making me feel an uncontrollable ecstasy."

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Rhodes scratched his ear and looked at the succubus.

What did I hear?
Terri clapped her hands, as if she had found something in her memory: "I understand, it's true that she likes you, but at the same time she enjoys the immoral pleasure of betraying her best friend."

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"Let's not talk about that, Master~~ Terry's hungry~~ Since she's still in pain, Terry will teach her how to use another place~~"

Rod glanced at Dimia, who was now drowsy and leaning against his arm, kissing his deltoid muscles.

also.

finally.

Dimia changed into Pinru's clothes—oops! Sharon's tank top and shorts—and did a feeding lesson with Terry.

"Mr. Rhodes, Miss Terry, Miss Demia, look, we've arrived at the Greythroat Gang's plague territory! We call it the 'Land of Stagnation'!"

The freckled girl wearing a gray scarf jumped for joy, excitedly opening her arms.

Behind it lay a vast expanse of decaying, grayish-green soil, exhibiting a sickly appearance.

The surface is covered with a thick, pus-like film, and it feels like stepping on it will release foul-smelling marsh gas.

The remaining tree branches were swollen like tumors, with yellowish resin oozing from the peeling bark, and the leaves were covered with pustular bumps, making it as disgusting as could be.

However, Rhodes had seen it all before; the Great Cultivator's Botanical Garden in the Fear Fields was far more disgusting than this.

Watching with a smile.

Spiritual energy spread beneath Rhodes' feet, pulsating and invading the plague-stricken area of ​​the [Stagnant Land].

(End of this chapter)