When the rain outside the house became denser, Celia, who had [Clothes of Wind], returned to the shaded hotel without any rain.

Fortunately, she hid Margosia's room and was still uninhabited, which saved her some effort.

Of course, this is why since the city guards came to this street twice in a row, many residents were panicked, not to mention outsiders or adventurers, they would rather choose the more expensive Thorn Hotel on the next street than come here.

However, Celia still gave her two silver coins to the house and asked the hotel owner to give her the door key.

He walked up to the second floor with a dignified look and pushed open the somewhat worn wooden door.

It was still the same as in the morning, but the glass that Liz smashed has been replaced.

She touched under the bed, and after feeling the soft touch, she knew that Margosia was still sleeping heavily.

He got up and walked to the window and opened the window. Liz in the air familiarly closed his wings and forced himself to land next to Nina.

It telepathically said to the girl who had removed her hood, revealing her soft gray hair and delicate facial features.

"Celia! Have you figured out how to tell the team leader? She is not that easy to convince!"

"No, but I will persuade her to leave!"

"Just you said, she stayed, but the strength of the second-level warrior is not enough in Carando."

"Besides, the master will not believe her unless she wears this."

Celia rubbed the slender collar on her neck, and her gray eyes were full of complexity.

This day was particularly slow, which made her feel like she had been there for a long time.

A few days ago, she was still an adventurer who had a dream and wanted to travel the entire continent of Io with members of the adventure team.

Now I am under control and I don’t know when I will be liberated.

Fortunately, this master does not seem to have a high interest in her.

And if it weren't for Nina's reasons, it might be far from the easy talk that I came today.

"Okay then! But it seems that she may not be able to go back today. She didn't wake up so quickly. I still want to go back and eat another string of dragon beast meat..."

Liz looked under the bed, looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, then closed her wings, changed her position and lay on Celia's shoulder, and said weakly.

Celia, who had already seen through Liz's foodie nature, shook her head helplessly.

"You have eaten three servings of meat skewers that are bigger than your body, and you still eat them..."

"What you cook is delicious? Besides, when I'm still growing, isn't it normal to eat more?"

Thirty-year-old Liz looked at Celia with an innocent look on her face.

The conversation between the dragon and the other person did not last long and was interrupted by the movements coming from behind.

The invisible magic ball was removed, and Margolesia woke up lying on the bed, murmured something in her mouth, unable to hear clearly, and her eyelashes on her eyes closed were slightly trembling.

When shouting "No!"

When she woke up and opened her eyes, she saw the gloomy ceiling of the hotel, not the one from the White Horse Hotel.

Suddenly, she was shocked and stood up ninety degrees from the bed, and then she heard a familiar voice.

"Captain, you're awake!"

"Celia?"

Margolesia woke up like a dream, but she remembered that she was knocked out by the assassin who was chasing her.

And whether Celia is here means that she has suffered this fate?

Then she saw Celia wearing a collar symbolizing slaves around her neck, and she screamed in shock as if she was struck by lightning.

"Celia! What's going on? What's wrong with you?"

"Captain, I'm fine! As for this, can you tell me to tell you slowly?"

Celia gently stroked the collar and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

There was no trace of unnaturalness, and he told a kind lie to the leader in front of him who took good care of him.

--"Boom" Thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, and the sound of their conversation was covered in the heavy rain.

From high to low, and finally to disappear.

The subtle sound of footsteps came from the corridor, and Liya gently pushed open Rui Liya's door.

Now she has removed her daily maid outfit, but instead wore a simple linen pajama, which looks a little out of place in this luxurious room.

The manor has strict classes and all clothes are in accordance with the system. Even if she is the headmaid of the Duke and Miss, she cannot wear aristocratic clothes inside.

"Miss! Liya is here, what are the instructions?"

Liya's face was filled with a hurried look.

It was late at night, and the lady who came back from the restaurant kept locking herself in the room.

Originally, Liya thought she would not need to accompany her tonight, but she didn't expect that when she first arrived at the rest point.

Then a servant on the night came to pass a message to her, saying that Miss Ruiliya needed her and asked her to go to her room quickly.

She could only hurry to Rui Liya's room in her pajamas.

However, after pushing open the door, there was no soft voice like Rui Liya in daily life, but silence.

It seemed as if the house was empty.

Liya closed the door gently and continued to call out with curiosity.

"Miss? Are you here?"

She walked through the cloakroom at the entrance and walked through the usual resting hall. The room was brightly lit and still empty.

Only the rain outside the window was falling.

She's already in bed?

Liya entered the bedroom with curiosity. There was no girl on the soft velvet-paved velvet princess' bed.

However, the secret door behind the bookcase on the left was half open, without any concealment, and a faint fire light came from inside.

"In the secret door?"

Liya walked into the bedroom and looked curiously to see if the lady was inside.

The secret door is actually the standard configuration in every bedroom. Basically, when the nobles build a manor, they will add several escape passages to the bedroom or study, or emergency shelter, or use it to hide treasures.

Of course, there are also nobles who secretly believe in the goddess of pain who will decorate according to their own hobbies, which is more exciting to play...

However, as the head maid, Rui Liya's bedroom secret door, she would go in to clean the door of the God's birthday every year.

Basically, I won't go in.

Moreover, she went in to clean once a few months ago, and there was nothing inside, it was empty.

Why did the lady have the interest to enter the secret door today? She put things inside?

She called out softly without hiding the sound of footsteps.

"Miss, are you there?"

--"Rumbling"

Accompanied by thunder and flashing lightning, the cold and sad buildings outside the window are illuminated.

A familiar female voice suddenly came from behind Liya.

"Liya, I'm here!"

Liya turned her head in fear and found that at some point, she was at the door of the bedroom.

A man in black robe was standing in a strange costume, but the sound from under the black robe was undoubtedly his own lady.

Rui Liya!

"Miss! You?"

Liya looked at her face facing Rui Liya, and pointed at her with a trembling finger.

The noble girl with exquisite makeup in the morning was wearing a thin gauze under her black robe, and her skin inside was clearly visible with candlelight, but what was even more amazing was.

The fair skin on her waist was actually engraved with blue tattoos with complicated and treacherous patterns, spreading inward, with twisted and tempting patterns.

If a scholar who is proficient in the knowledge of hell devils sees that pattern, he will definitely know which hell master it represents.

The Lord of the Sixth Level of Hell, Queen of Desire Gresia.

Her father is also a great existence who ruled the entire nine-level hell against the bottomless abyss.

Asmotiels.

Liya, who couldn't help but take a few steps back, also saw what was placed in the half-open and closed secret door.

A shrine is enshrined on a simple altar.

The evil fire burned quietly in the shrine...
Chapter completed!