The Grand Arcanist Who Can Travel Through American Comics

In the evening, after dinner, Arthur walked into his room as usual, only to find that the succubus slave Daji, who was wearing a cool outfit behind him, also came in.

"what are you doing"

he said in surprise.

"Well, Master, don't you need me to serve you tonight?"

Daji said timidly.

serve

If she didn't remind him, Arthur almost forgot that the succubus maid also had the function of warming the bed.

It must be admitted that as soon as the succubus maid said these words, Arthur immediately felt his face heat up, as if certain functions of his body had been activated. At this moment, the succubus maid's exquisite figure, The bulging and plump part and the beautiful face really caused some kind of reaction in Arthur's body.

Daji is a mixed-race succubus, and her bloodline has left behind the innate and almost irresistible charm of the succubus race.

Arthur's body's self-control was almost defeated in an instant.

But fortunately, his mind was still clear, and a kind of calmness unique to an alchemist restrained him from losing control.

Now is not appropriate, it is not the time yet

He looked at the succubus slave, wondering whether she should be used as experimental material or a bed-warming maid. This was a difficult choice, but fortunately, he didn't have to make a decision yet.

He waved his hand coldly, signaling for Daji to get down. But suddenly the little maid didn't know what she had misunderstood, and suddenly she knelt down towards him with a face full of horror, and she cried and begged him with tears streaming down her face:

"Master Mage, please, please don't send me to the test stand. I'm afraid of pain, wuwuwu."

Uh, this, at this moment, Arthur is a little embarrassed. What do you say? He feels like a big devil in the eyes of others. He is sent to the test stand. Do I mean this? Look at the pitiful look of the little maid crying, She is obviously an ordinary charming and lovely girl, how could she be so cruel and treat people as experimental materials?

Even Arthur felt that it was a bit inhumane to do so.

The key is that the little succubus maid is really beautiful.

Such a masterpiece of God, even he couldn't bear to destroy it so simply.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say I wanted to do experiments on you. Who said that?"

Arthur lied to his face against his will, it was clear that he had similar thoughts just now.

Daji cried and sobbed and said:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is what I heard from the sisters in the market. They said that they had read the newspapers here. They said that all here are evil alchemists. The alchemists think that people like us are used as experimental materials." Yes, sooner or later you have to lie down on the test bench, it's just a matter of time.

Wuwuwu, I heard them say that if the master likes me and goes to bed with me, he won't think of slicing me up, but if the master doesn't like me, then I will be sliced ​​up sooner or later. Wow, master, I don’t want to die, and I don’t want to have dirty demon blood flowing in my body. I hate this demon blood in my body, wuwu.”

The little girl's bloody accusation made Arthur very embarrassed.

To be honest, as an alchemist, he suddenly discovered that the image of spell casters was not as good as he thought in the past, which made him very hurt.

He still underestimated the bad image of high-ranking spellcasters in the eyes of ordinary people.

Look how scared such a lovely little girl is.

There are also newspapers in the magic cabin. This is easy to understand. The people who come and go in the magic cabin are either spellcasters or the elites of the Rose Flower Principality. Even the slaves in the mysterious hunting ground are mostly literate and high-quality slaves. This small society The ecosystem naturally has its own gossip.

As for alchemists, as outsiders say, do they really regard everyone as experimental material?

If those old guys don't say it, they must be looking down on the human world and the equality of all living beings. In their eyes, everything in the world may really be just used as experimental materials and the difference between waste.

But he, Arthur, was still young and not so cold-blooded.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, there is nothing like that. I will never do experiments on you, okay?"