Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

"Because of the special nature of the Nether God's Chosen, I not only rely on divine power, but also soul power." Margaret kept fiddling with her hair with her index finger: "It is through stimulation that I can stimulate your soul power, and I can absorb the dissipated power and repair my own injuries."

Field suddenly felt a chill on his back: "You can find someone else, I don't want to have a headache, and we don't seem to be very familiar with each other."

"No, because your soul power is special, it has this effect. Don't worry, it's just soul power, you just need to rest for two days, I can help you solve some problems."

What Margaret didn't say was that it was because Field's soul power awakened her that she felt inexplicably close to her, and had a strange feeling of seeing her relatives.

"Solve the trouble...Okay, deal, just consider it an investment in my future God's Chosen."

"Tsk~ You've got a big advantage, okay, although I don't care about these, it's enough to destroy the world."

Margaret rolled her eyes coquettishly.

Field gritted his teeth. After all, if he didn't agree, people might rob him openly. Although the other party seems to have a good temper, disaster is still disaster after all, and his mind is full of killing, so he must not be taken lightly.

If she slaps him to death, it will be a big loss.

"Lie down." Margaret ordered, "Then, take off..."

Margaret blushed and didn't know what to say.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's really the kind of soul-replenishing power." Field's pupils trembled.

"Wait, with the nature of this world, it doesn't seem strange."

Lie down nervously.

Extending her long legs, Margaret's eyes were mixed with curiosity and disgust, and she slowly used the war trample.

Slender, white, and perfect curves.

"Damn, you actually use your feet, you don't have athlete's foot, right?" Field almost jumped up and punched her. It's not his own cabbage, so he was worried about eating it.

"Be honest and don't move, or I'll beat you."

Margaret was embarrassed and busy in an unfamiliar and clumsy way.

Two thousand words omitted.

A few hours later, Margaret absorbed the scattered soul power and looked much better. She wiped the fine beads of sweat on her head: "Huh~ It's really not easy to repair the soul power. I've been busy for two hours. I'm so tired, my legs are sore."

"I'm tired."

Field felt a headache. Every time the soul power is depleted, I get a headache.

"Thank you for your contribution to the destruction of the world." Margaret stuck out her tongue.

"Traitor." The queen facing the wall said hatefully.

"By the way, why do you want to destroy the world." Ignoring the abuse of Queen Xiyue, Field asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time.

Margaret scratched her head: "I don't know at all, but now the mission of destroying the world is not on us, but on corruption. We are already the eliminated disasters. You can ask the corrupted creatures about this question."

No wonder other disasters don't have a strong desire to destroy the world, it turns out that they have completed their mission. Of course, in addition to destroying the Chosen, this guy has become the "King of the Night", killing all day long.

Field was very curious: "Which civilization did you destroy?"

"I forgot, I vaguely remember that it was a world with steam everywhere and a large population. Their puppets' machinery and equipment are very powerful, but their biological combat power is very fragile."

"We in the Netherworld can just turn into nothingness and use strange means to kill. It's easy to kill all their living things, leaving a bunch of puppets, which have become scrap metal."

Field took a breath: "Terrible!"

"I'll borrow your study to rest for a while. If you need help, just call my name." Margaret's power surged, and the two of them disappeared directly.

"It's gone on the small map, the elusive guy."

Field looked around and thought to himself: In the future, I have to arrange for the Chosen to be on duty to protect them. If I encounter an assassin one day, I will be stabbed to death.

At this time, Field used the Lord's Palace of Starry Night City as a temporary residence for the noble lady Mirei and sent heavy soldiers to guard it.

Mirei woke up leisurely and opened her eyes. What she saw was the old ceiling.

"This is..."

The wind blew the window lattice and made a slight creaking sound, and the flowers on the windowsill swayed slightly.

Mirei sat up and looked around. When she heard the voices outside the window, she vaguely remembered that she was rescued by the Baron of Night. She came to the bed and saw the empty city, Starry Night City.

The houses here are all stone houses that have been repaired and used. They look shabby. But the residents who occasionally appear are in surprisingly good condition.

The ruddy complexion and the windy walk are completely different from the numbness of other city residents, which makes Mirei feel very strange.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The door was knocked.

"Come in." Mirei adjusted her dressThen he said.

"Hello, I'm Field, the Baron of Night Territory." Field brought two maids over and greeted them appropriately.

Mi Lei looked around: "I didn't expect that there was a city in the gray fog. This place is completely different from our east. We don't have mountains, but there are continuous rainforests and jungles, and the architectural style is also different."

"The houses here are made of former ruins. It's just a helpless move." Field sighed, "In order to fight against the corpses, you can see that there are not many people in the city."

In fact, most of the population of Night Territory is concentrated in Fengqi Town. Although it is a town, it is more like a city now.

When the free people expand to 5,000, Field plans to immigrate to Starry Night City on a large scale.

"Your bravery is admirable. If it weren't for your help, I would have died in the mouth of a corpse." Mirei thanked sincerely and bowed, "Please contact my father. He must be worried."

"Okay, give me a token and I will write a letter now." Field rubbed his chin and asked for ransom directly, "Of course, the principles of the nobility cannot be abandoned. There must be rewards for efforts."

Mirei took off the necklace and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry about this. My father is old-fashioned and stubborn, but he loves me very much."

"Okay."

Field was about to write a letter, but was stopped by Mirei.

"Um... Can you not tell me that I'm pregnant?" Mirei dodged her eyes and was embarrassed, "I believe you have already known it from the adventurer."

"Ahem, I won't tell."

Not married, but having a child, if it is a daughter of a commoner, it may be mistaken for the child of a nightmare. In the aristocratic circle, it is a terrible scandal, and there is no hope of marrying other nobles in the future.

"Thank you very much." Mirei handed over a beautiful long sword, "This third-level artifact is for hush money. If it is convenient, kill all those adventurers. They are just low-class people."

Mirei gestured to her neck.

"Don't worry, I won't leak any news."

Patting his chest to assure, Field was not surprised at all. This is the attitude of the nobles towards the common people. There is nothing strange about it. When it comes to reputation and interests, he swings the sword faster than anyone else.