"A guide to assessing alien customs?"
"You great writers always come up with names that are hard to pronounce."
Diris repeated Char's words.
I just felt that this somewhat obscure title of the book seemed to contain some malice directed against me.
However, at this moment, Diris, who was constantly receiving feedback from his desire power in his dreams and whose soul contract level was on the verge of a breakthrough, naturally had no time to delve into the details.
"A little more desire."
"I want more lust."
The pair of pitch-black demon horns once again emitted a pink glow.
Under Diris's efforts, new changes took place in the pink palace.
...
...
Crystal clear fragments appeared in the sky.
Immediately following.
The dome shattered.
First, there were high heels made of crystal.
Then there was the pitch-black Gothic long skirt and the crown made of rare dark red metal, lingering around the snow-white neck.
A golden elf girl with blonde hair and golden eyes, standing high in the sky with only one eye open.
Although she had the face of a young girl, her slightly opened golden eyes contained a look of vicissitudes that seemed to see through the ups and downs of the world.
The Golden Elves, one of the branches of the High Elves, are truly immortal. Judging a Golden Elf's age by appearance has never been an effective method.
Diris’s eyes were solemn.
Unlike the chestnut-haired girl with a mysterious origin, the golden elf in front of her was recorded in Char's files and she recognized her at a glance.
However, the other party’s background is really too powerful.
One of the eight pages of the Dark Tower - "The Eternal Page" Hathaway Artiano Zekin.
One of the most mysterious and ancient legends in the entire Western Continent.
No one knew her past and origins, but this Black Tower Eight Page had been a legend for at least a thousand years.
Her whereabouts were also extremely vague. The last recorded sighting was when she briefly appeared in the arcane city of Lugia, where she accepted Char Eggot as her only disciple.
Unexpectedly, even this golden elf legend appeared in Xia's dream.
…
On the other side, on the back of the black-scaled dragon, Princess Isadella still had no expression on her face.
And Supervisor Fioren was really a bit bored.
"Chong Shi Ren Tu Yi!"
The Black Tower, the Crimson Tower, the Chalk Tower...
The exchanges between the three towers are quite close, and they often communicate with each other and share what they have.
Even so, as a title-level Beastmaster and Imperial Inspector from the White Tower, Fioren had to be respectful when facing one of the eight oldest pages of the Black Tower.
But I didn't expect that Xia Egut was such a bold guy.
That's your teacher!
Can this be sprinted?
"Just be patient."
The second princess spoke, still expressionless: "A teenager in puberty..."
"I have a crush on someone of the opposite sex who is a few years older than me..."
“That’s understandable.”
Is it a question of how old you are?
God knows how many times older that golden elf, who looks like a young girl, is than Char himself.
Fioren suppressed the urge to complain.
However, thinking back to my previous guess about Char's origins...
She suddenly felt as if everything made sense.
…
"Ridiculous, very ridiculous."
"Who brought the teacher into my dream?"
"I just wanted to show my filial piety to my teacher!"
Looking at Char with a righteous look on his face, Diris didn't know whether to complain or not.
She suddenly regretted taking on this mission.
If the Golden Elf Legend himself knew about this scene, God knows whether the empire would still choose to save itself.
Of course, it could be forgiven that Char was the other party's apprentice...but he was a genuine member of the abyss race, and if he was really trampled to death by that legend, he would have no place to seek justice.
And Diris was also feeling very uncomfortable at this moment.
Although Char's dream this time was still of extremely high quality, the power of desire generated was not too much.
This has resulted in her being stuck on the verge of a breakthrough, neither going any further nor going any further.
It's clearly just the last step, but I still can't take it completely.
Thinking of this, Diris decided to go all out and mobilized all her mental strength. If she couldn't break through tonight with her lust, she would probably not be able to sleep well.
The racial talents unique to the succubus royal family were stimulated to the extreme.
The spirit of the dream dragon flows along the star realm.
Then, it continued to flow into that pink and magnificent dream, expanding everything within it.
The scene around Char gradually became solid.
The originally illusory light and shadow gradually turned into clear human figures.
When Diris saw the newly materialized scene clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.
Not one, not two, not three...
The number of the figures that appeared before his eyes, if we ignore the clothes they were wearing, was equivalent to that of a mobile unit of the military.
And their races are even more diverse.
A dark elf female knight with silver hair and red eyes, and a large area of wheat-colored skin exposed under the light soft armor.
There are girls with different animal ears and slightly raised tails.
There are also mermaids whose upper bodies look like humans, but whose lower bodies are covered with pink fish scales.
And a dwarf girl who is petite but holding a huge hammer that is disproportionate to her body.
…
Diris's gaze swept across these opposite sexes of different races one by one.
It was only then that she understood the true meaning of Char's earlier words, "Guide to the Evaluation of Alien Customs."
At this moment, Diris's gaze suddenly paused.
Because she clearly saw herself in the crowd.
And it was not the innocent human form of the student council president.
Instead, it looked like a succubus with horns on its head, jet-black wings on its back, and a heart-shaped tail.
Diris suddenly became a little shy: "Xia Ya, do you like me?"
Although she is a succubus, she is indeed a pure succubus who is still a rookie, otherwise she would not be able to sign a contract with the pure white unicorn.
Xia thought about it and shook his head: "I don't like it."
"At least not now."
This unexpected answer made Diris a little embarrassed: "Then why are you still..."
"I've said it before, this is every man's pursuit of beauty."
"Pure lust, without any emotion."
Xia glanced at Diris.
He spoke very frankly from beginning to end.
Isn’t the ultimate dream of every time traveler to hold the power of the world when awake and to sleep on the lap of a beautiful woman when drunk?
Char was not very enthusiastic about the idea of taking control of the world.
However, as a man with normal sexual orientation, he must have fantasized about having a harem deep down in his heart.
Of course, for those women who have no emotional foundation, it is just fantasy and appreciation.
If he is asked to put it into action, he will definitely not do it.
Just talk about the flesh.
It would be so tiring to really talk about love.
…
On the back of the black-scaled dragon, two pairs of eyes were also scanning everything in the light curtain manifested by the dream.
Unlike Diris, who was a succubus, she focused more on the beast-eared girls, mermaids, and dark elves who were of the same race as her...
As human beings, they would naturally pay more attention to the humans in the light curtain.
"Tsk tsk, that must be the former saint of the Dawn Church, so noble and holy, a symbol of holiness in the hearts of countless believers, but she was raped here..."
"This is the leader of the Shadow Council, the "Queen of the Night" Augustina."
Fioren scanned the figures on the screen one by one, and became more and more amazed at Char's audacity.
These guys are all famous strong men in the Western Continent, but this kid didn't let any of them go...
At this moment, Fioren noticed that the air around him became extremely cold in an instant.
She had a bad feeling in her heart.
Following the line of sight of the second princess beside her, she only saw a solemn figure slowly emerging in the light curtain.
The figure was wearing a black and red military uniform with a black eagle pattern embroidered on it with golden threads.
Her face was fair and delicate, without a single flaw. What was even more striking was her noble and majestic aura, which made those who saw her involuntarily ignore her age and appearance.
Fioren was very familiar with this figure.
After all, he was the one she had been loyal to for many years.
"You kid."
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