"Come with me obediently, a private cell has been prepared for you below."

"You are a princess, we will not treat you badly, and will always respect you."

"So when we need you, please calmly dedicate your life for the rise of the Dark Elves!"

Located in the noble hotel in the center of the capital.

At this time, the hotel was brightly lit at night.

The luxurious decoration reveals details everywhere and shows the extraordinary.

The steeple-like dome, irregular forms, and undulating lines fully demonstrate the beautiful Baroque style.

On the upper part of the hotel, a person wearing a black robe gathers here, the figure almost blending with the heavy night.

They are the dark elf assassination team sent by Samuel, who are good at taking the lives of others in the dark.

Each member is a high-level, after thousands of tempers, they have trained in assassination techniques.

Although this group of people seems to be of average strength, the strength of teamwork is indeed not to be underestimated.

What's more, assassination emphasizes the use of weak to defeat the strong, and the use of skill to win is the core thing of the assassin.

Ten assassins gathered together and are using extreme time to conceive an assassination plan

Assassination Captain: "The target person is in this hotel, a high-level magic swordsman named Alice Clodia, another named Merlin Lucifer, who is... ahem! A scum villager ..."

The atmosphere couldn't help but become visibly embarrassed. The assassination team composed of this group of high-level elites actually had to spend time and effort to assassinate useless ordinary people, which made people feel very unreasonable.

Assassin: "Have you made a mistake? We need to kill every villager? Is this really Lord Samuel's order?"

Assassination Captain: "Yes, it was an order from Lord Samuel himself."

Assassin: "Are we...were despised?"

Assassination Captain: "This..."

Assassin: "It's fine to assassinate that high-level magic swordsman, why is there a villager? Is this a buy one get one free rhythm? We are a team that can assassinate even the strongest of the holy ranks."

Assassination Captain: "I think Lord Samuel did this for a reason. We don't want to guess the thoughts of the big guys, just follow the order."

Assassin: "Then give me these two goals? I can kill them all by myself."

Assassination captain: "No, you must not take it lightly when performing the task. Even if we kill a baby, we must go all out!"

Assassin: "Okay...well..."

Assassination Captain: "Next, we will start to act. We are divided into two teams, each of which consists of five people. The action must be fast and get out quickly after success."

The members in black robes nodded one after another, indicating that they understood the captain's plan.

Assassination Captain: "Start Action!"

With an order, the assassins flew up and down on the roof of the hotel, and at the same time leap in faith in different directions.

When falling into the air, all the assassins ejected flying claw ropes from their arms, shot them towards the windows, and then rushed into the brightly lit hotel!

The hunt that has been brewing for a long time has finally begun...

Chapter 22: Monthly Ticket Plus

Inside the noble hotel.

After Mei Lin and his party finished their meal, they planned to take a bath in the unique artificial hot spring here.

After the rest, I plan to leave for the Strait of Dover early tomorrow morning.

The artificial hot springs on the third floor are located in different places for men and women in the north and south.

From the appearance, it is magnificent and luxurious to dazzling.

The central pool, as well as a sculpture of a mermaid, is slowly spouting warm water from the water bottle.

Merlin sighed inwardly. It is indeed a noble hotel, and humans will really enjoy it...

Because of the lack of resources, the No.1 Demon King Palace where he lives would not have such a luxurious artificial hot spring.

Seeing that the environment here is so good, I can’t help but feel a little excited~

Think about the hot springs that you soaked in the village of Lowecol not long ago. It is simply not comparable to here.

Meilin looked at it for a while, then immediately prepared to wash his body, and then went to the hot spring for a while.

He was sitting on a small stool surrounded by bath towels, showering his body with hot boiling water, and there was a very obvious scar on his heart, which looked a bit shocking, as if he had been pierced by something sharp.

Merlin likes boiling hot water, because it feels very irritating, like a knife gently sliding across the smooth back.

It’s been a while since I wrote the last letter, should I continue to write to Lilith?

Merlin wondered in her own heart that it was time to write a letter to her sister to prove that she had a good life outside, but she shouldn't be mistaken as a worthless family squat, and she would be a useless person outside.

But when I remembered Lilith's departure, she said she was going to resign from the position of the general and came to find herself. There has been no news yet. It must be that she encountered some obstacle and couldn't leave the First Demon King Palace, right?

Merlin touched her chin, feeling very likely

After he left, the group of demons in the First Demon King Hall had no head, and it should become very chaotic.

Lilith, as her own sister, is the only one who can quell other big demons. It is not easy to get out.

Merlin didn't feel the slightest guilt in her heart, but felt very happy.

Without Lilith as a follower, Merlin felt that her life was particularly free and easy, and it was natural and unnecessary to say more.

"Master Merlin, shall I rub your back for you?"

Kyle wrapped the white bath towel and walked over with the bath towel, the white steam curled and hazy.

This situation and this scene are like natural mosaics, which make people look unreal, and even imagine.

"Huh?" Merlin looked back and took a look at Kyle. Suddenly, all kinds of soap picking and Zhe (♂) academic stalks came to mind, the atmosphere was not ordinary embarrassment.

Kyle's figure is a textbook-like inverted triangle, with distinct muscle lines. The mermaid line and six-pack abs are particularly eye-catching.

It appears to be much stronger than Meilin, but Meilin follows a well-proportioned route and does not give people much offensiveness.

"What's wrong? Lord Merlin doesn't need service?" Kyle came to Merlin.

"Uh! Serve (♂) work?" Merlin's expression was complicated, and his thoughts were not very pure. "No...no, I don't need you to rub your back."

"Why? Could it be that you can rub your back on your own?" Kyle showed a very surprised expression.

"I...cough!" Merlin coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment and said, "I just don't want to hand over the back to others easily..."

"That's it, you deserve to be Merlin. To be so careful is the style of a strong man." Kyle looked in awe, thinking that Merlin's attitude was what he should learn from.

"Yes...yes..." Mei Lin calmed down a bit, pretending to be high-pitched, "As a strong person, you must always be vigilant. The back is the place for trustworthy partners, but not everyone is. close."

"Thanks to Master Merlin for his teaching. I really benefited a lot." Kyle leaned slightly to express his gratitude. He felt that Merlin had a lot of uniqueness and it was worth learning by himself.

Merlin was awkwardly silent, a drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead and thought, what shit teaches you?

I just hate the philosophical posture when I rub my back, the dignified first demon king, what kind of body he is when he is put on his ass by a human being!?

Merlin felt that she was holding a woman's face. It's better to be careful. The daisy, which has been guarding for more than 400 years, can't be kept in the men's bathhouse.

Kyle sat on the small bench next to Merlin, opened the valve, and poured hot water from head to toe.

He has a complicated expression and seems to have a lot of thoughts backlog, but he is not as embarrassed to say.

Merlin glanced at Kyle lightly, saw that he was on his mind, and asked calmly.

"What's the matter? I'm very worried. If there is a problem, I don't mind listening. Anyway, I'm idle now."

"Master Merlin, I..." Kyle hesitated and asked seriously, "Am I particularly useless?"

"Why do you think so?" Merlin was full of bubbles, looking at Kyle in surprise.

"I have been working hard for the sake of the eldest lady, but sometimes, when I find that my strength is limited and can't protect the eldest lady, I feel that I am particularly useless. What is the purpose of all my efforts..."

Kyle looked resentful, silently clenched his fists, his joints turned white, and seemed to be reluctantly suppressing his emotions.

He was struggling in his heart, and he couldn't find the value of his existence. If he couldn't even protect the safety of the eldest lady, he still had any face to be a knight, and he could go back to his hometown to farm.

"Just take the last time I was on the second floor of the underground palace, I couldn't take the lady out of danger. I deeply feel my incompetence. Why can't I become stronger? Why can't I sacrifice my life to protect the lady? In the final analysis, maybe I don't. Suitable for being a knight, the eldest lady needs a strong person, not a weak person like me."

Merlin was silent for a while, and said lightly, "I don't hate you for knowing yourself."

"Huh!?" Kyle looked at Merlin in confusion, seemingly not quite understanding.

"I really hate those guys who don't know themselves. I can't see the gap between the enemy and me. I just jumped around in front of me. To be honest, I was so annoying." Merlin sighed and continued, "You and those guys are not. Similarly, if you have self-knowledge, you can see reality clearly, you will not be blinded in the future, and there will be room for improvement."

"Yes...Is that so?" Kyle's eyes widened, as if he did not understand.

"And does Miss Cecilia really need a powerful knight?" Merlin retracted her gaze and said calmly, "I can't see it, she just needs a trustworthy companion to drive away the endless loneliness, in short I just hope someone can warm her up."

"Uh..." Kyle was startled, feeling that what Merlin said was very profound. Although I didn't understand it, it was very powerful.!

"Everyone has his own unique value. There is no such thing as a worthless guy. Our guild will have a drunkard who spends his days all day long. But the social ability to gather intelligence can not help but impress me. This is his value. You just don’t. It's nothing more than an opportunity to embody his own value..." Merlin picked up a piece of soap, put it in his hand and showed it to Kyle, then asked meaningfully.

"Looking at the soap in my hand, do you realize anything? Hint, soap is slippery."

Kyle stared at the milky white soap for a while, his eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "Master Merlin meant to let me be at ease? Don't rush to prove yourself, but wait quietly like soap. There will always be The day that flashes, right?"