Allen walked on the deck, leisurely admiring the stars in the sky.
While I was lost in thought, a gust of fragrant wind came from behind me.
"Classmate Allen, good evening."
Helente, a red-haired girl, walked over slowly, with a slight smile on her lips.
Allen nodded politely and smiled.
The two chatted for a while.
The sky is getting late and the night is gentle.
There was silence on the deck.
The atmosphere has been heightened here.
Helent stopped talking in circles.
He asked Allen very openly if he would be interested in spending the night with her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Helent, you'd better not make such a joke with me." Allen smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid Mr. Captain will misunderstand."
"You have indeed misunderstood."
Helent said calmly.
"The captain and I just had a casual relationship."
"I'm tired of it and want to change my appetite."
"In this kind of thing, if we unite, we will gather; if we don't, we will scatter."
"The captain neither knows nor has the right to take care of me."
Allen listened patiently to what she said and answered calmly:
"Theoretically, the captain is not qualified to meddle in this kind of business. However, if a man is jealous, he is often unreasonable."
"Helent, I admit that you are very charming and attractive, but I dare not indulge my desires and challenge the captain's mind."
"After all, I am just an apprentice, but the captain is a warlock."
Helen nodded, then continued his words and asked calmly:
"The captain is a first-level warlock, and I am also a first-level warlock. You are afraid that he will be jealous and reject me, but aren't you afraid that I will become angry if I am embarrassed?"
Allen was stunned and realized that he had overlooked something.
In the world of warlocks, there is no such thing as male superiority and female inferiority.
In the face of strength, everyone is equal.
"Alan, how old are you?" Helent asked gently.
"Thirteen."
"Haha, he is still a little boy, no wonder he is so naive."
Helent showed an expression of "as expected" and continued:
"I'm three years older than you, and I consider myself my sister. Do you mind?"
"of course not."
"Okay, sister, I will teach you some principles of life now."
"Ellen, I have seen your admission application file."
"I was born in Port Quinte, my parents ran a tavern, and my ancestors didn't have a prominent family background. A boy from a small town with an ordinary background like you can get as many jobs as you want in the Warlock Academy."
Helent stared at Allen and stated the reality calmly.
"The Warlock Academy is a place where family backgrounds are compared."
"You are not from a family of warlocks, and you don't have any particularly amazing talents. You'd better use your brain before doing things, and don't act rashly, otherwise you will get yourself killed."
"I understand." Allen's voice revealed a hint of bitterness.
"So, when a sorceress with a better background and stronger strength than you frankly expresses her interest in you and wants to have sex with you, you have to carefully consider the consequences of rejection and whether you can afford it."
"You rejected me, and the most I can do is scold you for being disrespectful, but I won't hold grudges and retaliate."
"However, other sorceresses may not be as easy to talk to as me. Killing you is like trampling an ant to death. Do you understand?"
"Understood..." Allen nodded with a wry smile.
He had seen through this kind of thing when he was a social animal in his previous life.
No matter how hard you struggle, you cannot escape the fate of being exploited.
The only thing you can strive for is to sell it at a good price.
Helent saw the change in his mentality and smiled with satisfaction.
"Ellen, do you think I am lewd?"
"Yes!" Allen said truthfully, "but I don't hate a woman who faces her desires frankly, unless she harms others because of it."
"I like your honesty."
Helente sighed softly and frowned slightly.
A touch of sadness made her charm more three-dimensional and full of charm.
"Alan, to tell you the truth, the main reason why I am interested in this kind of thing is because of my warlock bloodline."
"What is your awakened bloodline...?" Allen asked.
"Succubus." Helent replied softly.
Allen looked astonished.
No wonder Helent's style is so bold and unrestrained.
It turned out to be a magician.
Because of her succubus bloodline, Helente likes to communicate in depth with various warlocks with special bloodlines.
In this way, you can assist in your practice.
The efficiency is much faster than simply meditating!
"Let's make this clear before we go on a date."
"You and I are just buddies, don't have real feelings."
Helent warned Alan patiently.
I was afraid that this seemingly innocent little boy would be hurt by love, so I had to speak clearly in advance.
"There are still a few boys on board who have better qualifications and better blood than you."
"However, I skipped them and chose you first. Do you know why?"
Allen shook his head honestly.
He was also curious about this matter.
"Because I am a superficial woman who judges people by their appearance."
There was a rare hint of shyness in Helent's smile.
"Although your bloodline is average, your qualifications are only average."
"But I can't help you being tall and handsome!"
"When I first saw you, I couldn't control my impulse..."
Allen couldn't laugh or cry.
I don't know if I should thank her for the compliment.
The magician class is different from the general public in society.
Regardless of men or women, most private lives are chaotic.
When you see someone right, go to bed.
If you don't feel it anymore, break up.
Helente's attitude towards life can be described as immoral in the eyes of ordinary people.
For warlocks, it is commonplace and not worth making a fuss about.
Allen has already crossed the threshold of the warlock class with one foot.
Logically speaking, he should be on par with Helent.
Accept the outlook on life of carpe diem instilled by my senior sister.
In fact, Allen agreed with most of Helent's ideas.
But as a time traveler, he sees things more clearly than Helent.
"Helent, do you want to hear my opinion on the matter of men and women?"
"Of course I'm happy." The red-haired girl smiled gently, "Exchanging ideas is also a kind of fun. I want to get to know you more deeply."
Allen took the initiative to hold her slender hand and walked side by side on the deck.
Talk while walking.
"It is best for men and women to have fun based on fairness."
"However, you can improve your cultivation progress by doing this, but I can't get any more benefits. This is not fair."
"Our friendship is friendship, and our transactions are transactions."
"It's not appropriate to do this kind of thing for free."
"How about you spend some money?"
"There is no shame in spending some money."
After hearing what he said, Helent smiled nonchalantly.
"What you said makes sense, so let's make a price!"
Allen thought about it and offered a rather high price.
Helent actually didn't bargain.
It’s quite refreshing to pay!
Based on this alone, Allen felt that Helent was a really good person and could get along with him!
So, she slept in Allen's cabin that night.
The two spent a pleasant evening together.
Afterwards, Allen earned his first flesh-and-blood money.
