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

Chapter 772 Clay Tablets
Two days later.

The pale golden morning sun shone through the curtains of the forest ranger's cabin in the Windwall Forest, casting scattered reflections on the floor and illuminating the disheveled clothes.

From top to bottom, and from a lone stocking to a pair of black lace panties.

A line stretched all the way to the bed that was still swaying even in the daytime.

Terry clung to Rhodes like a sloth.

Her face was flushed as she kept kissing Rod.

"So, Master is just going to let those old, incompetent half-deer people go like this?"

"Vernon and Leon are two sensible young men, I have to give them some face, anyway, the Grand Elder has gone mad."

"I think you've gotten carried away by those two little fanboys praising you, haven't you?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Rod is a respectable man, known for being compliant to gentle persuasion but resistant to force.

Two close male admirers earned him the title of "Hero," and then showered him with praise, making it difficult for him to bring himself to kill them.

Terry's sweet scent wafted onto his face, and her warm, moist lips greedily sucked on his skin.

"And that widow of the First Elder, look at the way she looks at me! She even made me secretly add a clause to the soul contract I created for the First Elder: 'You are not allowed to touch your wife in the future'! What kind of nonsense is this! If you want to take her away, just kill her!"

"You don't understand Terry."

"I don't think you're a pervert, Master."

"You're still young, it's good that you don't understand."

Say it.

Rod then prepared to leave.

But Terri quickly used her strength to stop him.

"Wait... don't go, Master. Please stay here. I like it this way."

"I had something to do today, as I mentioned."

"Just a little longer, please. Just a little while~~"

"No."

"Then, Master, you said you like me."

"I like you, okay?"

"No way, if I had to say who I like the most, it would be Terry. Even if the universe explodes, I'd still want to be with Terry."

"Don't push your luck."

"Mmm---Mmm---Say it, say it, say it~~"

at this time.

A faint sound of a broken branch being stepped on came from outside, accompanied by the click of a lock being turned.

Terri was taken aback, and clicked her tongue in a very unladylike manner: "How annoying!"

"Rod! Rod! Rod! Weren't we supposed to start digging today?!"

The cheerful calls of Bond the pony came from behind, and she trotted off to the bedroom cubicle.

With lightning speed, Rhodes grabbed the blanket with one hand and pulled it up to cover him and Terry.

Today, Bond has reverted to her former little girl form, standing at only about 1.3 meters tall.

She hadn't grown up before; rather, she had mastered a spiritual technique to control the body shape of people of all ages.

It can grow large and it can shrink.

Even his personality changed drastically. Compared to the shy and gloomy Big Bond, Little Bond was much more lively and cheerful.

"Ugh! I was fooling around with Sister Terry until this morning again! It stinks so badly!"

Say so.

She jumped onto the bed laughing, then chuckled and smacked Terry and Rod on the cheek.

Terry laughed for a moment, and looking at the unlucky kid, her anger subsided considerably.

Rod was somewhat embarrassed.

He pulled the blanket up to cover Terry's soft breasts, which had been deformed by his weight.

"I told you before, Bond, not to come into my room without permission, right?" "That was before. Bond is Rhodes' wife now! Things are different!"

That's the awkward part of the problem.

Bond took the spiritual communion in the Magic Network space seriously.

For someone like Rhodes, who had raised a young lady himself, this made him somewhat speechless.

Terry tilted her head back and bit Rod's chin.

"Don't you understand, Master? This little one probably had this idea from the very first time she saw you. Didn't you notice that she calls everyone else 'brother' or 'sister,' but she insists on calling you by your full name?"

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Bond also leaned over and bit Rhodes' chin.

"Yes, O Rod, I still have memories of being a little mare before I transformed! The most vivid memory is listening to you and Sister Terry fooling around in the stable every night, and then in my dreams I take Sister Terry's place!"

talking.

A faint light emanated from her, which then expanded.

His body also grew larger, transforming him into a hot Bond who was over 1.7 meters tall and whose chest was so bulging it looked like it was about to burst.

Only then did she realize she was shy, and her cheeks flushed red.

He stopped talking, chuckled foolishly, and rubbed his head against Rod's face.

"Bond!!~~"

Tracy the squirrel's loud shout came from outside the door, "Still not awake?!"

Ever since the scene of the squirrel eating a banana appeared, she has been hesitant to approach Rod, let alone enter the ranger's cabin.

"Okay!!! Almost there!"

Ma Niang transformed back into Little Bond, responding in a crisp voice.

He then lowered his voice and chuckled mischievously, "I've been teaching Tracy the spiritual art of transforming into human form lately, and she thinks it's a weight-loss spell! Once she's learned it, I'll drag her over here, okay, Rhodes?"

"It's not impossible."

That's enough of the morning antics.

After pushing little Bond outside the door, Rod and Terry tidied up and washed before leaving the house.

Old rules.

We still need to do a quick patrol of the woods.

The original seven areas have now been expanded to include two more: the sand willow area on the edge of the desert and a new planting area in the open land to the north that is hoped to be linked to Coral Bay.

With a chattering girl by your side, patrolling the forest while chatting always goes by quickly.

It ended in no time.

Let's officially begin what we need to do today.
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"too slow!"

The edge of Henry Farm, between Quartz Town and Windwall Forest.

And there, a house furthest from the town, was being tightly enveloped by layers of magical consciousness.

Calliste, who had been waiting there, coldly put her hands on her hips.

Just as Rhodes arrived, the witch Demia, who was not far away, finished casting her spell.

Under the influence of several [Compressed Orbs] amplified by legendary spells.

With a series of cracking sounds, the entire house began to compress and shrink under the powerful force of compression.

In no time at all, it turned into neat and tidy piles of rubble.

There's no need to worry about the homeowner.

The ownership of this house has been exchanged by Rod for a small villa on New Rank Street, and the other party is so happy he's practically begging for mercy.

"This is a final warning, Ranger Rhodes. You will regret this."

"It's Fabio, the little girl hanging from a tree," she said indifferently.

Rod planted the shovel into the soil and smiled.

"First of all, thank you for telling me the location of the sealed clay tablets. Secondly, do you think I'll feel at ease if I don't dig them out and deal with them?"

(End of this chapter)