I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

With a creaky sound, the prison door slowly opened.

Leon frowned, "It's too dark, open the window."

Since it is a prison cell, in order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the huge cell has only two windows, so even if the windows are opened, the room still appears dim.

"Hmm...light a few more lights."

Because his income was not enough to cover his expenses, Leon told Robert to increase revenue and reduce expenditure as much as possible.

Putting aside open source, Robert has mastered the art of cost-cutting.

In Robert's opinion, these prisoners are consumables and will be finished sooner or later, so... what are we waiting for?

Food? As long as I'm not starving, that's fine.

A lamp? Why would you need that? How can a prisoner study in prison?

……

In short, after Robert's renovations, the monthly expenses of the manor are now about 20% less than before...

Many slaves already privately called Robert "Robert the Skinner".

At Leon's command, the windows were opened and oil lamps were hung on the wall.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the jailer, Leon went to the innermost cell.

The jailer opened the door and pulled the object out of Peter's mouth.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough, it seems that it is finally my turn."

When Peter saw Leon, he looked very calm and seemed to have no fear of death.

"Peter..."

Before Leon could finish, Peter interrupted Leon and said, “Master Leon, I have something to say to you alone.”

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the chains and shackles that bound Peter.

"You guys go out first, no...you guys stay away, let me talk to him."

Peter smiled and said, “Master Leon is nothing like the rumors say. He is obviously very cautious.”

Facing Peter's sarcasm, Leon just took it as a compliment to him.

The two jailers beside him hesitated, "Master, he is a high-ranking knight squire..."

"I know. High-ranking knight squires in chains. Yes, you are quite good. You two don't have to go too far. If there is any movement, just kill him directly."

After saying that, Leon glanced at little Payton behind him on the right, “Little Payton, you follow too.”

Little Peyton opened his mouth, but facing Leon’s gaze, he lowered his head, “Yes, Master.”

After they left, Peter let out a breath and said, "Master, can I ask you to do something?"

"Tell me what it is first."

"I would like to ask Master to give Madam Lorina a gift on my behalf. If I have calculated correctly, her birthday is coming soon."

Leon: ...

WTF...

This pure 24K big bootlicker, he still thinks about his lover before dying...

Leon didn't agree first, but asked: "When did you fall in love with Lorena...Mrs.?"

"The first time I saw her?" Peter smiled, "Well, not really...it was probably in my dad's study.

I remember that she was wearing a pink dress that day, the hem of which just covered her thighs. It was a dress she had altered herself.

Then she knelt at my father's feet and held his hand...

Kissing me through my clothes, begging for mercy from my father.

But she didn't know that my father wanted to send her to Lord Sheldon's bed, so he shook her hand off...

My father is an upright old man, he can resist the temptation, but I can't, so, hiding behind the door, I wanted to possess her for the first time. "

Leon was speechless after hearing this. This Lolina is really a bitch! Does she really love to eat so much?!

Peter continued to recall, "After that, my father found a teacher to teach her etiquette and so on, and I was also sent to her side, nominally to protect her safety, but in reality it was to cultivate a little affection so that I could use it to persuade Lord Sheldon.

I was in pain every day at that time. Lorena was very smart and she understood my feelings.

So we did all of it except the last step.

I was very happy and wanted to live like this forever, so I told her that I would ask my father to keep her.

But...she refused."

Leon nodded. "He refused? That's normal. Since your father already had plans, he naturally wouldn't agree."

"No, it was Lorena who refused."

Having said this, Peter closed his eyes in pain.

When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with tears.

“She longs for an aristocratic life.

She is young and beautiful, and she thinks she can capture the heart of Lord Sheldon."

Leon scoffed, "Yes, yes, that's what dozens of my 'mothers' think."

"I had a huge argument with Lorena, but I couldn't hate her, I could only hate myself. After she left, I thought about her all the time.

So, I went to Sheldon Castle as a guard.

Master Leon, we didn’t do anything excessive in Sheldon Castle. Please don’t hurt her because of this…”

"Hey! You're such a romantic! Okay, tell me first, what do you want me to deliver to you?"

"my heart."

"what?"

Peter said in a deep voice: "My XX, I am already dying anyway, and I don't have anything valuable on me, so I want to give my XX to her."

Leon, a modern man who has experienced all kinds of melodramatic plots, was stunned. This is too Thai...

True Transformation...

Leon shook his head repeatedly, "No, it's too disgusting, I can't do it..."

Peter didn't seem to expect this answer. He opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Hahahaha, then it seems I have nothing to give you."

Leon couldn't help but be curious, so he asked, "Why did you think of giving this thing?"

Peter smiled a little embarrassedly, "She said that my XX can only belong to her. No matter when, no matter whether I live or die, only she can own my XX and use my XX."

Leon: ...

My family, who understands? I met a big idiot and absorbed his soul. Will I become stupid?

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but shudder.

“Alas, Peter, I am not afraid to tell you that your head will be given to Mrs. Lorena as a birthday present.

This is what my father ordered.”

Unexpectedly, when Peter heard this, he was not angry but happy, and even thanked Ivers on the spot.

"What? Is that true? Thank you, Lord Shelton! Thank you, Lord Ivers, for your kindness!"

Leon was convinced that Peter was crazy.

After being locked up in prison for such a long time, I don’t know what he was thinking every day, and he actually went crazy.

Thinking of this, Leon swung the long sword at his waist.

"Peter, in your next life...don't be a lickspittle...

I have to say, you are the king of lickers that I know... Goodbye, licker."

With a whoosh, Peter's head fell to the ground, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face...

Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking to the end, alas...

"Little Peyton, come here! Pack up the 'present'!"

……