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nChapter 70: Martin Run!

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nLesna was slapped to the ground by Zeller!

n“You seem to be pushing your luck, Succubus.”

nZeller bent down and pinched her chin hard. His tone was unprecedentedly cold.

n“If you’re really dissatisfied with the current situation, I can send you back to the Abyss at any time, no matter which Demon Lord’s territory it is.

n“But if you still want to stay by my side, you should learn to behave yourself. Promise me that this will be the last time.”

nLesna’s eyes were filled with fear.

nShe stammered, “I promise, this is the last time. ”

n“The last time what?”

nZeller asked coldly.

n“This is the last time I tried to take advantage of you. I was wrong, Zeller. I didn’t manage to arouse your friend’s lust, so I was a little muddle-headed.”

nLesna replied with a trembling voice, “Don’t send me back to the Abyss. I beg you. They’ll break me…”

n“Very good. Now, apologize to Matthew. ”

nZeller let go.

nLesna stumbled and fell to the ground, two bruises on her smooth chin.

n“I’m sorry, Mr. Matthew. I shouldn’t have spoken nonsense in front of you.”

nShe apologized nervously.

nMatthew waved his hand, indicating that it was fine.

nLesna was instantly relieved.

nWith Zeller’s permission.

nShe carefully entered the mirror in front of Matthew and disappeared completely.

n“I’ve embarrassed myself in front of you, Matthew.”

nZeller returned to his gentle and amiable appearance.

n” Demons are different from ordinary creatures. If I treat them kindly, they will be more likely to be ungrateful and comolacent. Lesna is an examDle. If I don’t punish her occasionally, she might think that she is my master.”

nAs he spoke, he smiled helplessly.

n“Your summoned creature, Peggy, I see that you treat her very well too. Will she show such signs too?”

nMatthew could understand Zeller’s helplessness.

nDemons were indeed a unique species and could only be controlled by using both and cruelty.

nThinking of this, he didn’t envy Zeller for having a succubus anymore.

nAt least his kindness with his summons was rewarded.

n” No, no.”

nMatthew smiled.

n“Peggy has a lot of shortcomings, but overall, her personality is quite cute. The only thing that annoys me is that she often asks for a raise in salary, but I don’t think that’s her fault.”

nA hint of envy appeared in Zeller’s eyes.

n“Then, shall we get up and change? The celebration is about to begin, and we’re going to set off fireworks at the climax of the celebration.”

nMatthew nodded.

nThen, he hesitated.

n“What’s wrong?” Zeller asked.

n“Although it’s a little presumptuous, and the timing isn’t right, can I ask Lady Lesna to charge my magic staff?”

nMatthew took out his Cough Magic Staff in embarrassment.

nHe had followed the method of Tower Spirit 177 and charged the staff by “Holding the staff and imagining coughing”. The result was shockingly inefficient-about 3 seconds of imagination counted as one official charge, but at least 10000 official charges were needed to charge the staff fully.

nMatthew had originally planned to charge it slowly, but since he had run into a succubus, he might as well take advantage of it.

nAfter all, Matthew didn’t ask Zeller or the officials of Rolling Stone Town for compensation for helping him this time, right?

nZeller took the staff and studied it for a while before nodding.

n“Psionic energy? It shouldn’t be a problem. I’ll give it to Lesna later.”

nThe two of them stood up.

nAfter changing his clothes and getting taller.

nZeller led Matthew to the hall where the Mirror Image ritual was set up.

nAt noon.

nThe Seven Saints Square in the centre of Rolling Stone Town was packed with people.

nThis was where many awards were given out.

nAlthough it had only started today, there were already many small contests that had already concluded. The contestants and their families and neighbours came to receive the award happily.

nA cheerful atmosphere pervaded the air.

nUnder the statues of the Seven Saints.

nTwo men dressed as travelling merchants were whispering to each other.

nIn front of them was a large wooden box with a large string of cotton candy inside.

n“Today is the best day to break out of the prison. Look, a large number of guards have been transferred to the square to maintain order. I dare to bet that there is no one in the prison at all.”

nA man in his twenties said in a low voice.

n“You’re right, Jonas, but Dean doesn’t want to come out. That is our main problem.”

nThe man who answered him looked to be in his thirties. He was thin, and his eyes were bright, but he always looked lazy.

n“Leon, why do you think boss Dean is not willing to leave the prison?

nJhonas was puzzled.

n“Who Imows? Perhaps the food in the prison was better.”

nLeon grabbed a marshmallow for himself and said casually while eating.

n” I keep feeling like we’re two big idiots. We came to Rolling Stone Town and didn’t even know the specific mission

nJonas said unhappily, “They only told us to disguise ourselves and sneak into the prison. In the end, Boss Dean ignored us. Are we really here to sell cotton candy?”

nLeon comforted, “We’re not the only two who are here. There are other members of the Brotherhood and two other organizations. Don’t worry. They must be doing something big. We just need to follow the orders and observe the situation in Rolling Stone Town.”

nJonas’s eyes glided as he looked at the people around him, who were filled with laughter.

n“But I feel that we’ve been discovered! How could they laugh so happily? Did they recognize us long

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