I take the witch with me to conquer the world

"Hello, Mr. Ulysses, we are really destined." Roland, who was in a good mood, stopped where he was. However, after Ulysses approached him, Roland actually felt a sense of crisis in his heart?

Although this sense of crisis came and went quickly, Roland still noticed this sense of crisis, but he was a little confused. Why did Ulysses, a perfect aristocratic gentleman, let himself feel a sense of crisis?

Roland couldn't figure it out, but he followed his inner feeling and became wary of Ulysses.

Ulysses narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened them immediately, looked at Roland and said with a smile, "Did Mr. Roland just leave the church?"

"Yes." The words were very brief. It seemed that he was already wary of himself, but it didn't matter.

Ulysses chuckled. He didn't care about Roland's indifference. He continued to induce: "By the way, where is the child who has been following you?" After the words fell, Ulysses clearly felt the other person's emotions. There was a slight fluctuation.

It's really interesting that you still don't know it, Mr. Roland. Ulysses seemed to have no other expression and kept smiling, but there was a little indifference in his eyes.

"She was cured, so I found a job for her."

Without hesitation, Ulysses dropped a bombshell: "Is this so? But Roland has not considered that a girl can live a stable life even if she has a serious job? After all, for a young girl For a girl, if she meets some bad guys, she won't have the strength to resist..." At the end of the sentence, Ulysses protracted, and when Roland frowned, his tone suddenly changed and he spoke directly said.

"What's more, that young girl is still a half-orc with no human rights at all? Also, there are many nobles who like to play with half-orc women."

It can be said that these words of Ulysses directly aroused Roland's emotions. He looked at Ulysses with his plain eyes and said coldly: "Mr. Ulysses, the person I am looking for is definitely I wouldn’t do what you said to her.”

Ulysses clapped, but still kept a smile on his face: "It seems that Mr. Roland is really confident, but I still suggest that Mr. Ulysses go and see the little girl. After all, there is a saying As the proverb goes, the heart is separated from the belly." After saying that, Ulysses smiled and left Roland, and before leaving, he patted Roland on the shoulder.

Roland's expression was cold, but Ulysses' words kept lingering in his mind...

The next moment, Roland walked quickly towards the opposite side of home, and this direction happened to be the direction Ulysses left. Soon Roland passed Ulysses.

The two passed each other, and Roland didn't even glance at Ulysses, but Ulysses looked at his back with interest.

It's a bit interesting, it can make a priest lose his judgment. It seems that this demon is not an ordinary lustful succubus. Ulysses' interest became even more intense. Before, he was only curious about the priest, but now, he was curious about both of them.

Ulysses chose to follow. He wanted to see how the lustful succubus planned to induce the priest to fall into the abyss. If the succubus did not satisfy him, he would not mind helping Roland temporarily shield him. The erosion of lust.

Although Ulysses has seen this scene many times, he doesn't mind seeing it again, because everyone will not make the same choice when faced with one thing. And Ulysses can also get some fun from everyone's different choices and attitude afterwards.

He was like a ghost, following Roland's footsteps, quietly waiting for the good show that was about to be staged.

Soon, they arrived at the shop where Nim worked. Roland looked at the closed shop and his expression darkened.

Just when Roland was at a loss, Nim's voice came from the alley next to the shop.

Ah, what a bad review. The voice just sounded. If Roland hadn't lost his judgment, you might have been exposed, banshee. Ulysses thought regretfully, but he didn't do anything because it wasn't even an appetizer now.

Roland listened attentively, and his serious look made people feel convinced when they saw him.

The extraordinary hearing brought him some information, but it was only a little information: "Sir... don't... don't... please! Don't do this..." The girl's crying voice reached Roland's ears, with a Unexpected magic.

"The lowly...orc...actually...resisted..." Intermittent curses rang out, and Roland couldn't believe that his usually amiable boss would actually do such a thing.

"Ah!" The girl cried out in pain, followed by crisp slaps...

These sounds seemed to have magic power, lingering endlessly in Roland's mind, stoking the fire in Roland's heart. The next moment, extraordinary speed broke out, and Roland's figure was so fast that he couldn't see clearly! He rushed directly into the path and looked at the wooden back door not far away.

A weapon that looked like a Western sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the next moment the wooden door was broken open by Roland, who was blinded by anger.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and the loud noise naturally alarmed the people in the house. Since Roland broke into the door, the sawdust pierced his solemn priest's robe and dug into his shoulder.

However, the physical damage was far less shocking than the mental damage caused by the scene before him. Roland stared blankly at Nimu, whose hands were tightly held by the store owner. The clothes he bought for her were torn into strips and thrown aside casually. . Since Nim was naked, her white skin had a different kind of brilliance under the kerosene lamp, which was extremely attractive. There were still tears on her face, and her eyes seemed dead...

Looking down, the ugly thing intertwined with Nim's lower body. The extraordinary vision worked faithfully, feeding back everything he saw to Roland. There was blood on it...

"Crap!!!" This was the first time Roland had scolded a human like this.

Ulysses looked at this scene with a smile on his lips, whistled with interest, and gave the succubus a thumbs up.

He looked at the angry Roland with amusement in his eyes.

"God...Mr. Father??" the shop owner shouted, trying to make Roland sober up.

"Ro...Roland...Mr...." Nim's pain-filled voice pushed Roland's anger to another level. The weapon in his hand came out and directly penetrated the boss, nailing him to the wall.

Ignoring the boss's wailing, Roland came to Nimue full of guilt. Looking at Nimue with bruises on her face and blood at the corners of her mouth, she subconsciously used prayer healing and asked guiltily: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't... hurt... because... Mr. Roland... is..." Nim said intermittently.

The next moment, the painful emotions turned into an ocean, directly flooding Roland's heart.