After the slave owners went bankrupt, they all wanted to keep me as a mistress.

"I...I really don't need it..."

Serafia made a last-ditch effort to get away from this lewd knight.

But Fiona was unexpectedly strong and unusually determined.

She naturally wrapped one arm around the other side of the saintess's supple waist, firmly grasping the other side of the dragon saddle, while her other hand gently pressed against the upper side of the saintess's firm thigh, saying enthusiastically, "Your Excellency, please don't stand on ceremony with me! Safety first!"

Serafia: "..."

Mu Qiu glanced back and saw Serafia's embarrassed expression, and couldn't help but smile.

Then, he felt a soft touch on his arm.

"?"

Mu Qiu was taken aback. The next second, he saw Serafia break free from Fiona's embrace, grab his arm, and walk past Vera to stand directly in front of him.

call--!

After getting away from Vera and Fiona, Serafia suddenly realized that the burning sensation in her lower abdomen had dissipated by more than 90%.

The atmosphere here at Mr. Traveler's place is still the most reassuring.

Although he felt like he was sitting on something, the traveler's mind was much purer than that of the two girls.

Her body's instinctive physiological reactions did not exacerbate her curse; only evil, lewd, and filthy thoughts would activate the curse within her, causing it to absorb these surrounding desires and thus making the curse stronger and stronger...

Serafia breathed a slight sigh of relief and naturally leaned into Mu Qiu's arms, saying softly, "Mr. Traveler, you don't mind if I sit here, do you?"

Mu Qiu: "..."

Why don't you look at where you're sitting before you say that?

Mu Qiu hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

However, since the Holy Maiden didn't mind, he naturally didn't say anything and nodded.

"Of course not, Miss Saintess, please sit wherever you like."

Chapter 103 The distance between the master and the saintess just now turned into a negative number!

Once Serafia was settled, Mu Qiu pulled on the reins, and the earth dragon began to run faster again.

Serafia wiggled her plump, full hips, feeling that her lower body wasn't quite flat.

But at that moment, Fiona's voice rang out again.

"Your Excellency, do you often go into the dungeon alone?"

"Well, that's my duty."

Serafia pursed her lips, her voice slightly low.

Even through killing, she could only vent her desires and temporarily suppress the curse on her body.

Ultimately, this is only a temporary solution, not a cure.

"You're amazing!"

Fiona couldn't help but squeeze forward; she greatly admired this legendary Earth Saintess.

"I had only been to some small dungeons before. My father always said that it was too dangerous for me to go to medium and large dungeons at my age. It wasn't until I became a Gold-level professional that my father allowed me to go out and explore."

Serafia glanced sideways.

She noticed that the ahoge (cowlick) on Fiona's head pushed her hood up high, revealing her pointed dragon horns.

"You are... a dragon person?"

Realizing her identity had been exposed, Fiona proudly puffed out her chest, put her hands on her hips, and her dragon tail swayed involuntarily behind her.

"That's right! And it's a red dragon!"

Serafia was somewhat surprised by their identities: "But you... all call this traveler... master?"

Were they the traveler's slaves?

However, they had neither slave collars nor slave brands on them, and they had such a lack of boundaries with their masters...

Let alone slaves, even ordinary servants know that they should respect their masters, right?

"It's all because of that shameless elf!"

Fiona got angry at the mention of this issue. She pointed in Vera's direction and shouted, "I clearly came to save her because I saw injustice! But she risked her life to protect this despicable human!"

Otherwise, she and Ilúviel wouldn't have been captured by that succubus!

"Huh? You, a lewd princess knight who begs your master to 'Goo, let me go' the moment you see me, have the nerve to say such a thing?"

Vera retorted without hesitation, "Other female knights would cry out 'Gu, kill me!' after being defeated and killed by the fermented beetle, but you seem to be eager for your master to ravage your filthy body, and you even served your master willingly, didn't you?"

"No, no, no such thing exists!"

Fiona, her face flushed, shouted, "I was just imitating a line from an adventure story! The way of the knight is to be flexible and adaptable!"

Then, she immediately changed the subject, looking at Serafia: "Your Excellency, is this blindfold a special sacred object? Does it allow you to see a more realistic world?"

"It's just a method of spiritual practice."

Serafia shook her head.

Actually, it was to cover up her eyes, which occasionally lost control and revealed their alluring charm.

In the city of Earth, there were rumors of reports of "suspected succubi appearing".

And that rumor wasn't just a rumor. It was because when she returned from the dungeon that night, the black cloth she wore during the battle accidentally fell off. After being witnessed, several residents were instantly bewitched and lost consciousness.

Fortunately, those who are bewitched lose their memories, so no one made the connection to her.

But just in case, she now carries two black cloths with her at all times, one as a spare and the other as an even spare.

"Speaking of which, you two seem to have a very good relationship with Mr. Traveler."

Serafia was surprised by the unusual relationship between the three of them, master and servant.

But she herself isn't exactly a normal saint, is she?

Serafia gently rubbed her lower abdomen, and a ray of holy light slowly emanated from her palm, suppressing the restless curse within her body.

"Well……!"

Two completely opposite forces clashed within her body, causing beads of cold sweat to trickle down Serafia's forehead. She let out a muffled groan, and her hips involuntarily twitched twice.

"Miss Saint... are you alright?"

Noticing Serafia's unusual behavior, Mu Qiu slowed down slightly and couldn't help but ask her softly.

Was it because his earth dragon was too fast that the Saintess couldn't handle it?

That shouldn't be the case. A legendary professional like him can't even withstand a charge of this magnitude?

"No, it's okay!"

Serafia let out a slight sigh of relief, leaned back, and slumped into Mu Qiu's arms, appearing somewhat relaxed.

The desires of the elf lady and the knight lady were simply too strong. She hadn't expected that she would have to suppress them again so soon after she had managed to.

Fortunately, the traveler's mind was much purer, though not quite as pure, but compared to that elf lady, he was practically a saint.

At this moment, Vera, who was sitting behind Mu Qiu, tugged at Fiona's collar and moved back a little, whispering, "Fiona, did you see that just now?"

Fiona asked疑惑地问道, "What did you see?"

"Inside!"

Vera looked serious and pointed at Serafia, who was slumped in Mu Qiu's arms.

"The distance between Master and Miss Saintess just now became a negative number!"

"Cough-cough!"

Fiona coughed violently a few times.

Although she did not worship the Earth Mother Goddess, she still held great respect for Miss Serafia, who, despite being a temple saintess, insisted on exploring dungeons like an adventurer.

"Miss Vera... what are you saying!"

"That position means it went in, right?"

Vera said with certainty, "At least it's just casual flinging outside. Didn't you notice the satisfied look on this saintess's face?"

Fiona: "..."

She shifted her body slightly to the side and secretly glanced at the expression on Serafia's face.

It looks... really like the expression of someone who has just felt satisfied?

"Is it just because the ride on the dragon's back was too bumpy?"

"Would this level of turbulence really have an impact on legendary professionals?"

The silver-haired elven girl retorted, "Besides, isn't the Earth Mother Goddess a sow goddess that anyone can worship? A saintess who worships such a sow goddess might have that kind of inclination in her heart, right?"

"Miss Vera... please keep your voice down!"

Fiona quickly covered Vera's mouth.

She then remembered that the elves didn't seem to like the Earth Mother Goddess at all; on the contrary, they disliked her.

No wonder Miss Vera, despite her seemingly kind demeanor, always says things that can be misunderstood. It turns out she doesn't like this saintess at all and actually wants to drive her away.

Vera gave a soft snort and didn't say anything more, probably realizing that what she had said earlier was somewhat impolite.

Fortunately, Serafia, who was in a daze, didn't hear their conversation.

Soon, the earth dragon finally arrived at the entrance to the dungeon.

It was a huge chasm leading to the underground, with the foundation stones of a makeshift camp left by adventurers in the past, broken barricades, and embers of campfires scattered around.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood mixed with the scent of monsters. If a novice adventurer were to be on their first adventure, just standing outside this entrance would probably make them feel cold.

"arrive."

After Mu Qiu reined in the dragon, the group dismounted.

The moment her feet touched solid ground, Serafia breathed a slight sigh of relief, subtly distancing herself from Vera and Fiona, and moved to Mu Qiu's left.

Then, she raised her slender hand, her fingertips gathering warm and pure holy light, and gently touched the earth dragon's broad forehead.

A tiny rune composed of complex light patterns flashed by and quietly merged into the scales of the earth dragon.

"I cast a simple, low-level Holy Light Shield on it, which can dispel low-level monsters and protect against the scratches and bites of some wild beasts. Moreover, it is also a symbol of the temple. If an adventurer sees it, he will know that it is a mount of the temple and will not mistake it for a wild earth dragon and take it away."

Serafia explained.

Of course, there are mercenary groups and adventurers who don't take the temple seriously, but they are a minority.

Mercenary groups wouldn't normally risk taking the risk for a mount like the Earth Dragon, which isn't particularly valuable.

"Thank you for your trouble, Your Excellency."

Mu Qiu nodded his thanks, then turned his gaze to the pitch-black entrance to the underground city, his expression becoming more serious.

"Then... let's go in."

"I'll lead the way."

Serafia took out a mid-grade Holy Light Orb from the large priest's body.

The light was not dazzling, but it was enough to dispel the darkness within a range of more than thirty meters and clearly illuminate the road ahead.

"Please stay close to me. I'm quite familiar with the structure of the first few dozen floors here."

As she spoke, holding the precious pearl, she took the lead and stepped into the entrance to the underground city.

Mu Qiu and his group followed closely behind.

Upon entering the underground city, a cold and damp atmosphere immediately hits you. The walls of the passage are covered with slippery dark moss and strange fungi that emit a faint phosphorescence. Under your feet is an uneven rock floor, and you can occasionally see scattered bones and rusted weapon fragments.

"Miss Saint, could you sell us some of these precious pearls?"

Mu Qiu asked as he walked.