The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

"Life in Kokova is really convenient. Then why did you come here?"

"Of course it's to broaden my horizons. Although nobles like us are born noble, there are many things that we have to see for ourselves before we can confirm them."

Serena sneered in her heart while saying the routine.

In this short period of time, she can already be sure that the quality of the prey in front of her is surprisingly high.

'A well-groomed body, a mind full of sin, a soul full of tyranny...it's bound to be delicious. '

Of course, she was also very sure that there was obviously a reason why the other party became enthusiastic in such a short period of time.

Just by looking at the aggressive eyes in front of her, Serena can be sure that the little girl in front of her is trying to think badly about her.

But that's okay...

The succubus is like this, always pretending to be vulnerable first to attract the assailant, and then reverse everything with the happiest mood, playing with the body and soul of the assailant and crushing them thoroughly.

It was true to that Virgil before, and it is true to Dinah now.

Thinking of the delicious food that was about to be eaten, Serena didn't even mind taking the initiative to get closer to Dinah, entering the "intimate distance" in the usual sense.

"In fact, in our place, magic is widely used. Not only on the battlefield and in the factory, but even in the girl's boudoir, magic can bring unexpected happiness."

Listening to the ambiguous words and sniffing the faintly seductive body fragrance, Dinah couldn't help pinching her plump thighs lightly.

"What kind of happiness do you mean?"

Serena moved closer and whispered something into Dinah's ear.

The content of the words, the musk-like breath, and the warmth from the ears all made Dinah's senses sharpen involuntarily.

She covered her mouth lightly so as not to make strange noises.

After half a minute, she finally recovered and continued the topic just now.

"Really?"

Naturally, Dinah couldn't really be so ignorant.

But in order to lure her prey into the bait faster, she doesn't mind showing off her immature acting skills.

And her actions played into Serena's arms.

"Of course, what a man is - rough and tasteless and often smelly. We girls are better off. Girls don't make girls miserable, do they?"

'too naive! '

Dinah sneered in her heart.

What does it mean not to make girls suffer?

She is the best at making girls suffer.

Rather, the more miserable her prey was, the happier she herself was.

Looking at the weak and beautiful prey in front of her, she couldn't help it.

"Well, Melissa, I actually have some good collections too!"

Dinah finally couldn't resist sending out the invitation.

"Why don't you come to my room and take a look around, let's study it together, what is a better way to use it?"

"oh, I see……"

Serena tried to get her, showing a flinching look.

"Isn't that good? After all, we've only just met. This kind of thing can't be done so quickly."

"come on!"

Dinah eagerly grabbed Serena's hand and tugged her toward the stairs.

"It won't take long, it will be fine in one go!"

Just as Serena was half pushed and half pushed out of the crowd by Dinah and walked to the stairs, the Countess stopped in front of her daughter with an icy face.

"Where do you want to take our distinguished guest? She is a nobleman from abroad, so she may not be able to adapt to your game."

Caught by her mother, Dinah lowered her head, trying to hide the resentment in her eyes.

'Damn it, just a little bit! '

Of course the countess knew what her daughter was thinking.

She doesn't care if it's a girl from an ordinary family.

But the one in front of him is the Countess of the Arcane Alliance.

If it was reported that foreign nobles disappeared in her home, let alone a matter of face, the king would probably be furious and send the notorious "copper pipe house" to investigate here.

This kind of thing must never happen!

A few minutes later, Serena leisurely appeared beside Meredith, grabbed a red grape and gently put it in her mouth.

"Failed?"

Meredith asked with a smile.

"No, big success."

Serena sneered.

What you can't get is the best.

She had a hunch that Miss Dinah would soon deliver herself to her door.

Between the white teeth, crimson liquid burst out, just like fresh blood.

Chapter 7 Just Wait

"oops!"

Moira's little hands trembled, her ruddy face puffed up slightly, and tears welled up in her big eyes.

"what's wrong?"

Serena stood up from the desk, walked over a few steps, and asked worriedly.

"It's stuck."

The tearful Moira raised her slightly calloused fingers and brought them in front of Serena.

And Serena stuck out her pink lilac tongue without thinking, and lightly licked the ruby-like blood on it.

Then, the tongue flexibly circled down, wrapping around the entire knuckles.

The warmth and slight itching made Moira narrow her eyes and reveal a comfortable smile.

And more flushes quickly climbed from her neck to her cheeks.

"Hey, even if your saliva does have the effect of relieving pain, you should stop in moderation."

Meredith shook her head and reminded helplessly.

"You know, the aphrodisiac effect of that thing is more powerful than the pain-relieving effect."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Serena raised her head and shrugged nonchalantly.

"Without other external stimuli, Moira should be able to persist for a long time."

It's a pity that although Serena spoke convincingly, Moira beside her showed obvious signs of shortness of breath and elevated body temperature.

Meredith walked over angrily and put a veil on Serena.

"You are the strongest external stimulus, okay! Stay away, unless you want to make this dress yourself!"

Serena stepped aside with a smirk, and continued to draw her own costume design.

No way, in order to maintain the personality, Serena's plan clearly stated that Melissa's clothes could not be repeated every time she attended a dinner party or dance.

After a few days, the effect of doing so was indeed astonishing—almost all noble women treated her warmly, and Melissa's taste was even more well received.

But that also hurt Moira.

Because the design of the clothes is easy to say, Serena can take out the things in her memory and stitch them together for plagiarism, but turning these designs into real objects requires superb tailoring skills.

And in order to maintain a sense of mystery, they cannot go to local tailors to make clothes.

Therefore, on the previous journey, Moira, the best craftsman, was the main one, and the three of them worked as tailors together.

I originally thought that such preparation should be enough.

Unexpectedly, maybe the exotic beauties are too attractive, and they have been entertaining all kinds of banquets since they came to Foss County.

Now, Moira had to be troubled to work overtime to make sure there were new clothes for the next time Miss Melissa attended the ball.

"It's no way to go on like this."

Meredith looked at Moira with some distress.

"Moira has a lot of work to do, and after a few more days, she will collapse."

"She doesn't have extraordinary power like you and me. I'm really tired, and I can't recover in a day or two."

"Well, in fact, there should not be a few times in the future."

Serena took a sip of the milk in the glass and sat aside to explain.

"This period of time coincides with the end of the autumn harvest, and each family has sufficient reserves, so there are such intensive gatherings."

"After this period of time, everyone should return to normal life and live a peaceful and boring life."

Meredith nodded.

That's right, if she cares, she will be chaotic.

Indeed, no matter where they are on this continent, the lives of the local nobles are very regular and generally consistent.

Their income mainly comes from the land, and their daily life is also determined by the land throughout the year.

The seemingly luxurious banquets are basically concentrated during this time of the year.

And the knowledge of foreign countries is always beyond their reach.

"Speaking of which, have you gained anything substantial? I only saw you eating 'snacks', but I didn't see you mention any information you got."

Facing Meredith's question, Serena showed a confident smile.

"Of course there are gains. The day before yesterday, the baroness told me a very【|

"Many things in Willard Manor have not actually been destroyed. A large number of books, notes, letters, and letters have been kept secretly by Earl Sidney."

Meredith's eyes lit up.

"Really? Is this news reliable? Where did the baroness know this kind of news that shouldn't have been spread?"

"Hmph, things are actually surprisingly simple."

Serena had a weird smile on her face.

"This baroness is actually one of Earl Sidney's lovers. After a tryst, the earl himself promised that if the baroness was discovered by the baron, he would give the secret wine recipe of the Willard family Compensate her so that she will be safe for the rest of her life."

"Well, the baroness herself is not worried about her husband at all - after all, that guy has a guilty conscience. But since that day, she has been secretly inquiring about this secret recipe."

"The so-called hard work pays off. Not long ago, she finally found out that those things were stored in the farm in the countryside by the Earl."

Meredith raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? Then can we ask the judge to search there?"

Serena shook her head.

"Of course not. We need to have clearer evidence, not just rumors."

"In addition, I suspect that what Earl Sidney hid there may not necessarily be just these things."

"Oh?"

Meredith blinked.

"Is there anything more terrible?"