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

"Leon, what do you think will happen to that woman?"

Leon was stunned by Temodo's question.

"Professor, you are talking about..."

Temodo smiled slightly, "It's just now... the barbarian woman who was given to me."

Leon shook his head, "I don't know."

"Yes, you don't understand the barbarians after all.

But I'm a professor, and I'm supposed to answer your questions." Temodo paused, then continued, "The answer is simple: she will be executed."

"Execution?"

Leon was indeed a little surprised by this answer.

A person who was fought over... a person only the victor could enjoy... was actually going to be executed?!

"Professor Temodo, why is this?"

Temodo stopped and replied calmly, "Because I don't have a tufa."

When Leon heard Temodo's straightforward words, he was speechless for a moment.

"They will think, 'Do I dislike her? Will this woman affect their lives?'

So, they're going to kill her, you understand?"

Leon: ...

Bertha on the side suddenly said, "Professor Temodo, then... then what is this..."

Temodo chuckled twice, "Is it her bad luck?"

Leon, Bertha: ...

Temodo did not continue forward, but suddenly thought of something, and then he pointed to the residential area behind him.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and see it."

Leon shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Bertha wanted to go and see if it was really as Temodo said, but since Leon refused, she had to give up the idea.

"It's okay, you can go and take a look."

Temodo kept encouraging Leon, and when they got to the back, he even wanted to drag Leon back...

"Professor! I believe it! No need to look!"

"Hahahahaha, I know you believe it... But if you go back now, something very interesting will happen next."

Leon wanted to break free, but the old professor suddenly said, "Relax, I'm doing this for your own good."

To put it bluntly, Leon is almost traumatized by this sentence. This kind of thing under the banner of "for your own good"... forget it, let's not talk about it.

Helpless, Leon could only go back with Temodo.

Halfway through the walk, Leon smelled a familiar scent...

Bloody smell.

The smell is very strong, even has a damp and hot feeling.

Leon looked at Temodo, only to see Temodo giving him a standard smile.

The three continued forward and soon returned to the vicinity of the original house.

Interestingly, the lively atmosphere is still there...

But the barbarian woman did disappear.

"Master Leon...where is she..."

Leon was silent for two seconds, then pointed and said, “Dead, in the room.”

Bertha was a little surprised when she heard this, but she was not surprised by the death of the barbarian girl. It was just a barbarian. Besides, even if there were 10... 100... so what?

What surprised Bertha was Leon's mental strength...

This distance... seems to be more than ten meters...

The more she got to know Leon, the more Bertha felt that Leon was a treasure.

And it’s the kind of treasure that can’t be dug to the bottom!

Catch him! You must catch him!

Even if I can't capture his heart, I must capture his body...

Bertha looked down at herself and felt that she still had some advantages, so it all depended on her performance next!

Temodo wasn't surprised at all. "Well? Was I right?"

Leon nodded, "Professor Temodo, this kind of thing... have you seen it many times?"

"Not too many... but dozens of times, a few years ago, cough cough cough... I was still young back then, and I went to these barbarian gathering places with a few friends..."

When he said this, Temodo's face was full of memories.

After patting his waist, Temodo continued, "Ahem... Let's not talk about the past anymore, but if you're interested, I can recommend you a few fun places..."

Looking at Professor Temodo's disrespectful behavior, Leon shook his head, "Professor..."

Before Leon could finish, Temodo interrupted him, "They're coming!"

Sure enough, when the barbarian residents saw the three of them returning, a group of people immediately ran over.

"Respected and powerful messenger of God, we offer them to you!"

The leading barbarian waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately pushed out several barbarian women of different types.

Tall, short, fat, thin, old, middle-aged, young...

Temodo gave Leon a look, and Leon realized that the so-called interesting thing... was this...

Professor Temodo ignored these people for the time being, and turned around to ask Leon.

"Leon, do you want to enjoy this food?"

"Food……"

"Just like before, if we don't choose, they will be dealt with in the same way."

Leon glanced at the women who were pushed out. Some of them were excited, while others were frightened and confused.

"What if we chose?"

Temodo thought for a moment, "As if they would be respected? No one would dare to bully them.

Because they don’t know whether we will come back or not…”

Leon nodded, "Professor, your idea is..."

"Hey, of course it's to save a life!

After all, the academy also encourages wizards to treat the indigenous people well, especially simple and obedient races like the barbarians."

Leon: ...

"How many you want?"

Leon: ...

"Forget it. Except for the one who looks as old as me, I'll leave the rest to you."

Seeing that Leon didn't answer, Temodor thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Or... do you like that..."

"Stop! I don't like it! It's yours! Take it away now!"

Temodo laughed heartily, then turned around and said, "Very good, I feel your sincerity! They stay, and you can leave!"

The leading barbarian leader immediately jumped out and said, "Great Messenger of God, I... I have a clean house! It's very fresh... only a few days ago..."

Temodo nodded appreciatively, "A new house... Sure! Then I'll go to your new house!"

Then, Temodo said to the leader, "This...he is also a messenger of God. You must serve him well!"

The leader immediately stood up straight, "Yes!"

Leon approached Temodo and asked quietly, "Messenger of God? What does that mean?"

"Ah? You didn't know? You've never encountered the indigenous people under our rule before?"

Seeing Leon shook his head, Temodo explained: "The so-called messengers of God are actually referring to us professors."

"What about us? We students are..."

Temodo looked at Leon with a half-smile and said, "God's warrior, God's servant..."

……