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

Phyllis wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't tell Margaret that her soul was in Serena's hands. If Serena really died, she would have to die suddenly on the spot, right?

Moreover, all the people who were more capable of fighting in the mission were screened out and taken away. It is difficult to say anything at this time to reassure everyone.

In desperation, she could only hint to Moira and Julie, two dexterous guys, to talk to Margaret about the costumes, distract her attention, and calm everyone's emotions.

Three days ago, Phyllis received instructions from Serena, but Serena also instructed her to wait and see what happened.

So, where is the change, and in what form will it appear?

Serena said nothing.

The unlucky Phyllis felt that it would be better not to tell herself at all than to tell herself like that!

This is great, other people live their lives as they should, but she, Phyllis, feels like a cat scratching her heart every day, itching so much that she can't sleep peacefully.

Therefore, all Phyllis's energy these days has been concentrated on this "change".

Just as the sun was approaching, she finally noticed something unusual.

The patrols that would have appeared on the streets outside at this time of day did not appear today.

After that, there were even more chaotic footsteps.

Is this "change"?

After a few minutes, she was sure, that was it.

Because, Serena finally remembered that she could report to everyone through her, telling everyone that the matter had been resolved.

Even though this was the last period of time since she became a spy, Phyllis cheered up and walked into the main house where Margaret and the others were.

"Master Serena is coming back!"

Her words surprised Margaret, who was sewing a handkerchief, and the sharp needle pierced her white and tender fingers, bringing out bright red drops of blood.

But Margaret stood up tremblingly as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Sister Serena, are you back?"

"Well, she should be here soon. You know, I contacted her through some means, just now..."

Before Phyllis finished explaining, Margaret rushed out of the room and rushed all the way to the courtyard gate.

She pushed the courtyard door suddenly and wanted to go out, but the courtyard door had been locked tightly all this time, so she was just bounced back after all, and fell to the ground.

"Wow, woo..."

Margaret, who felt inexplicably wronged, burst into tears.

Phyllis and the others rushed out, but after seeing this scene, they all stood aside in embarrassment.

In this case, should they help or not?

After Margaret's head maid also appeared in the courtyard, Phyllis gave her an inquiring look.

The head maid shook her head and signaled everyone to wait for a while, and then go to comfort her after the young lady calms down a bit.

But just as Margaret's crying gradually reached its peak, the sound of footsteps came to the courtyard gate.

"Dang!"

The big iron lock outside the door was opened and fell to the ground.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and a figure jumped in.

"Se...Maimi?"

Margaret raised her head in surprise, but was surprised to see that it was Meg who came in with an anxious face.

Meg, on the other hand, made a rare faux pas in front of the lord. After smiling awkwardly, she walked around Margaret and rushed towards Julie, hugging Julie.

"Yeah, don't..."

Just as Julie shouted in embarrassment, another figure walked into the courtyard gate.

And this time, it was finally Serena.

Serena was wearing a strange dance costume, walked up to the tearful Margaret with a smug smile, and extended her hand to her in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Excuse me, my beautiful young lady, can I help you get up?"

A beautiful smile suddenly appeared on Margaret's face.

She took Serena's hand lightly, stood up slowly, then patted the dust off her body carefully, gave a standard lady's salute to Serena, and said in a clear and clear voice:

"Now, you can take me away, my love."

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Serena hugged Margaret in a princess hug, and then walked towards the main house.

"Sorry, I was away for a while for some reason, but I'm back."

After entering the house, Serena carefully placed Margaret on her bed and explained softly.

But Margaret just shook her head, and then put her hands on Serena's face.

"Needless to say, I know that Serena can solve all problems, I have always believed and waited, so please stop talking about this, I understand."

When she said this, Serena was a little stunned.

What do you understand?

She just wanted to tell Margaret what happened here, and what should they do next?

Everyone is a saint. At this time, we should first be consistent internally, and then communicate with Sir Darnell.

After the internal communication of the mission is completed, can we talk to these high-level barbarians?

Serena wanted to say something, but Margaret closed her eyes just like that, and blushed on her face, as if she was waiting for something.

Outside the door, the figures of Phyllis and the head maid flickered past, and gently closed the door, blocking the view from the other side of the yard.

Serena finally understood what she was going to do.

She laughed dumbfounded, and lowered her head to peck at the soft crimson.

It took an unknown amount of time before Margaret pushed Serena away with her blushing face.

Although it is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, the meaning of this time is obviously different from before.

Serena looked at the dimmed light around her, then at Margaret's eyes shining with strange brilliance, and smiled badly.

"So, do you want me to continue?"

Margaret suddenly became shy, and buried her face in Serena's chest.

"So, do you want it, or don't you want it?"

Serena refused to let Margaret go, and asked questions in a long voice.

Margaret just arched against Serena's chest, insisting on not making a sound.

"Yeah~"

At this delicate moment, from the next room, Julie's high-pitched shouts were heard.

The tone of that voice was so recognizable that Serena noticed that the body temperature of Margaret in her arms suddenly rose a bit.

"I want……"

Margaret has been waiting for too long, and all the expectations and anxiety piled up, and she finally made up her mind.

Although it sounded like a mosquito, Serena knew that she and Margaret had entered a new stage after all.

In the darkness, she showed a satisfied smile, and with her dexterous hands, brought Margaret into a whole new world...

Chapter 36

"No, I don't want..."

Margaret muttered in a daze, and instinctively pushed the seat next to her with her hand, but it was empty.

Only then did she finally wake up from her sleep, recalling the hearty kiss that Serena had left before she left.

Remembering that Serena said that today they should go to Sir Darnell to discuss things together, she wanted to force herself to get up.

But his normally nimble body seemed extremely heavy at this moment.

And the burning dryness in the mouth finally reminded that the body's lack of water had reached a dangerous level.

Margaret finally remembered how she got here that night.

Her fair face blushed again involuntarily, and her slender hands instinctively touched the position where Serena had been lying before.

After feeling the slight aftertaste, Margaret involuntarily buried her face in the pillow next to her, and took a deep breath of the air with the aftertaste of Serena.

"No wonder Julie smiles so sweetly every time she sees Meg..."

Margaret said something to herself, and then cheered herself up, telling herself not to be too greedy for these things, and it was time to get up.

After another failed attempt to get up on her own, Margaret took out her own bell from under the pillow and shook it as hard as she could.

After hearing the bell, Martha, the head maid who had been waiting outside for a long time, came in with the maid, helped the weak Margaret put on the gorgeous dress, replenished her with water, and presented her with Milk and breakfast.

After she finished her breakfast and regained some strength, she walked out of the room surrounded by the maids.

Then, in the yard, she was stunned to see Meg kneeling there in embarrassment.

"What is this doing?"

Margaret looked at Meg, and then asked Martha curiously.

"Ms Meg believes she has committed a crime of dereliction of duty and is here to punish herself."

Martha replied respectfully.

Margaret looked at Meg wonderingly, and softly comforted:

"Are you punishing yourself for what happened before? But it's force majeure, and we have no way to fight against the army. Moreover, these barbarians are still polite to us, and nothing bad happened..."

"That's not it."

whispered Meg dejectedly.

"Oh? Why is that?"

Margaret raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked.

"I was only caring about my own happiness, but in the end I let Serena, a scumbag, sneak in and defile you, Miss...I'm guilty! I deserve to die!"

Hearing this, Margaret suddenly felt ridiculous.

She tried to be as calm as she could, and reassured Meg.

"I have never arranged such a task for you. Besides, this is what I am willing to do."

"Don't forget, even you told me that you should boldly pursue love when you are young, regardless of gender or identity, and you don't have to care about other people's eyes..."

"It's different!"

Meg raised her head angrily, and looked at Margaret with sharp eyes.

"You love her so much, but she doesn't love you at all! This kind of situation is not called love!"

"She's just playing with you!"

Margaret was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately glanced at the people around her.

After confirming that Serena's entourage was not here, she patted her chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Meg, you also think Serena doesn't love me, right?"

"Yes, I... eh? What is it called?"

Meg's pupils suddenly dilated【|

Does this sentence mean...

"I know, Sister Serena didn't fall in love with me."

Margaret's eyes dimmed a little, and her tone finally revealed a trace of powerlessness.

"Or, in fact, I've always known it."

"But it's okay, I love her, that's enough. Even if everything is my wishful thinking, I don't regret it."