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nChapter 69: Martin Run

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nWarlocks were indeed the legendary rich, and handsome profession. Even their contracted creatures were blonde succubi, unlike a bitter necromancer like him, who could only accompany skeletons and zombies all day long.

nThis thought flashed across Matthew’s mind.

nIt would be a lie to say that he wasn’t envious.

nMatthew joked with Zeller, “With such a charming contract partner, no wonder you haven’t married yet.”

nZeller waved his hand. “You’re mistaken. My relationship with Lesna is very pure.”

nMatthew didn’t believe it. “Can you control yourself?”

nBefore Zeller could say anything, Lesna complained to Matthew,

n“To tell you the truth, I often wonder if Zeller likes men. He always treats me as if I’m nothing. Most of the time, my charm seems to be released to the air.”

nZeller smiled gently.

n“Of course not. There’s no doubt about Lesna’s charm, but I have my own way of doing things. Frankly speaking, it was not easy to resist her charm. Sometimes, I would be impulsive and waver, but I saw it as a form of training and challenge. Fortunately, I could always maintain control.”

nLesna rolled her eyes.

nMatthew had a little eye-opener.

nHe had heard that most Warlocks had a very licentious private life. They would do it with any creature that moved. However, Zeller was clearly an exception among Warlocks. He had a succubus pet, but he could sit still and cultivate his willpower.

nThis made Matthew suspect this guy’s sexual orientation.

nThe three of them chatted for a while.

nThe atmosphere in the room gradually became lively.

nLesna began to put makeup on Matthew.

nAccording to Zeller, this succubus lady was an expert in the field of make-up and disguise. Most of the time, the make-up done by Lesna’s hands had an effect that surpassed illusions.

nMatthew did not have much understanding of this for the time being.

nHe could only feel Lesna’s small hands holding a powder pad and a paintbrush as she smeared it all over his face. It was itchy.

nHer body was very close to him.

nIt was the instinct of a succubus.

nMatthew could feel the strong hormones that she inadvertently emitted at all times.

nIf it weren’t for the ” Heart Like Still Water ” , he would have made a fool of himself by now.

nLesna was very focused on her work, but her expression didn’t look very happy.

nAbout an hour later.

nThe boring make-up session finally came to an end.

nLesna threw away the pink cushion in her hand in frustration and said in an unfriendly tone, “Alright!”

n“Being in the same room with you two men is like going to jail. I thought you were scary enough, Zeller, but I didn’t expect your friend to be the same as you. We’ve been glued together for so long, but he didn’t react at all!

n“Tell me. You must be gay too, right?”

nHer tone was very aggressive.

nHowever, her expression was full of frustration, and her eyes were filled with self-doubt.

n“I’m a normal man, but I’m better at ‘temperance’.”

nMatthew explained calmly, not bothering to argue with a succubus.

nThen, he looked into the mirror, and his eyes lit up.

nThe man in the mirror was exactly the same as the Great Mage Ronan in his memories!

n“Very exquisite craftsmanship.”

nMatthew couldn’t help but praise.

nThis sentence made Lesna feel much better.

nShe gently bit her lower lip and reminded him, “You’d better stuff a few more insoles into your shoes. I remember that Ronan is a few centimetres taller than you, and his body is also a little stronger than yours. But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, you’ll have a cloak to help cover it up later.”

nAs they spoke.

nZeller had already walked over from the next room with a replica of the Archmage’s robe and a magic cloak that Ronan used to wear on the Late Spring Festival.

n“Why don’t you try on the clothes first? I’ll get someone to look for the insoles later.” Zeller looked at Matthew’s face seriously and then showed a satisfied expression.

nMatthew took out a height-increasing scroll from his Magical Bag.

n“If it’s height, maybe this thing will come in handy?”

nZeller looked past the height-increasing scroll and focused on Matthew’s bag for a few seconds.

n“Is it the super version?”

nMatthew was stunned for a moment before he nodded.

n“You sure know how to spend.

n” I’ve wanted to get a super magic bag for a long time, ” Zeller said.” But I was too short of money to get one.”

nLesna snorted coldly and interrupted, “If you stop donating to the orphanage, you could have bought yourself more than a few bags already.

n“Or perhaps, if you had established your own family earlier, you would have earned much more than you do now!”

nZeller shrugged.

n“Lesna, don’t even think about it. I’m not leaving Rolling Stone Town. Never. I promised Rhaegar.” Lesna was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.

n“That man again? I shouldn’t have followed you because I thought highly of your potential. For the sake of Rheagar, you even rejected the position of the Lord of Dragon Nest City! I think the man’s wife was not as loyal to him as you were to him!”

n“Enough!”

nZeller’s tone suddenly became stern.

n“In front of the guests, please pay attention to your words.”

nLesna was obviously hot-tempered, or rather, she had a strong sense of resentment from the beginning to the end.

n“Did you just yell at me? How many times have you scolded me for Rheagar? You…”

nA loud slap sounded..

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