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015. Lies

Since I had already dated the beauty, the wine in the tavern became boring.

Olicia did not tell the story of the bard anymore, and all her thoughts were on the maid who was traveling through the tavern, Velin.

Unlike other maids, Weilin rarely takes the initiative to talk to other men in the tavern, except for being beautiful and charming. When the men teased her with dirty words, she just responded with a smile.

Very cold, his attitude was like the ladies he met when he was performing at a noble banquet.

As soon as this thought appeared, Olica couldn't help but chuckled. How could a maid from a ragged tavern compete with those ladies?

Waiting full of desire is torment, but fortunately there is an end.

When it was completely covered in late at night, except for a few old drunkards in the tavern, the rest of the tavern went home or hugged the maid to the second floor.

Only Velin and Olicia were left still awake.

"Come with me."

Weilin, who had packed up her things, smiled and glanced at Olica, pushed open the wooden door of the tavern, and stepped into the night.

Olicia did not hesitate and followed quickly.

...

The bard was taken far away by Weilin, and he stopped when he was about to leave the city.

"It seems that I can't appreciate the moonlight here..."

Olicia looked around, with some doubts in her words.

This is an extremely remote corner of the city, with slum-like ruins nearby, with only a dilapidated yard standing there alone.

The word yard is also used very hard, because whether it is the mud wall that has fallen halfway down or the wooden door hanging in the air, it is just a little better than the ruins.

"Do you dislike this place?"

Weilin did not directly answer Olicia's question, and she was close to him and exhaled gently, "Or, are you really just watching the moon with me?"

After saying that, Weilin did not stop and entered the yard without looking back.

As a handsome and romantic man, Olicia certainly would not retreat and followed Velin's back.

The layout of the house is very simple, with a bed, a table, and a cabinet, without any decoration, and it is not like a place where a beautiful woman lives.

"I don't live here."

As he said that, Weilin walked to the cabinet and said, "Come on, help push it."

"Okay, beautiful Miss Weilin."

Although I don't know why I did this, Olicia, who is just about to beat me, will definitely not refuse Velin.

He couldn't wait to step forward, showed a smile he thought was charming, and turned around and pushed the cabinet hard.

"Spit"

The cabinet was much lighter than he thought, and Olicia pushed it aside.

A black hole close to human height suddenly appeared in his vision, staring at him like an abyss.

"basement?"

"Bang"

A muffled sound interrupted Olica's doubts, and the darkness immediately swallowed his consciousness...

...

I don't know how long it took, Olicia suddenly felt a coldness, which made him wake up in the cold.

At the same time, a smell of bloody damp mold filled Olicia's nose, and the dazzling light made him frown.

A familiar and unfamiliar female voice rang in her ears: "I finally woke up."

Opening his eyes slightly, Olicia saw Velin holding a torch and staring at him with a smile.

"Wilin...what's wrong with me..."

Olicia felt a little pain in the back of her head and instinctively wanted to reach out and rub it, but found that she could not do it at all.

He was actually tied to a thick pillar!

"What's going on? Where is this? How could I be here?!"

Olicia woke up instantly and found herself in a dark basement, next to it was a large stone platform with candles and bones on it, and a wooden barrel filled with red liquid.

The corpses next to the barrel told Olicia that it should be filled with blood.

"Beautiful Miss Weilin...what are you doing? Please let me go quickly. We will also enjoy the moon together..."

"Okay, stop wasting time talking nonsense,"

Weilin changed her previous gentleness and charm and said impatiently: "Tell me quickly, what is the way to summon the demons."

"Stop kidding, Miss Weilin...How could I know this kind of thing..."

Olicia smiled awkwardly,

"Besides, demons are a terrible thing, and it is extremely dangerous to summon them. Miss Weilin, you should not try it."

"I hate wasting time, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Weilin suddenly became gloomy and leaned over and took out an iron dagger from under her skirt.

"This dagger is not sharp and can bring you enough pain."

As he said that, the dagger was slowly cut off the bare chest, and the straight bloodline came out with it.

"Uh!"

The screams were unswervingly released from Olicia's mouth. As a bard, he could not bear such pain at all.

"Please stop, I don't know what kind of demon summons are there, ah!"

"Stop!"

"ah!"

...

Weilin would definitely not be satisfied with such an answer, and the dagger began to outline the lines unscrupulously on the minstrel.

After a while, a complex pattern made of blood appeared on Olicia's body, and the pain made him lose the strength to scream again.

But he still shook his head and claimed that he really didn't know.

"Very good, since you really don't know, then I'll tell you a secret."

Weilin stopped sneeringly and stared into Olicia's eyes: "Actually, I know the way to summon, otherwise I wouldn't have prepared these things."

"But, like you said, summoning demons is extremely dangerous, so I'm just asking you for a confirmation to avoid accidents."

Olicia lowered her head, and after hearing Velin's words, he glanced at the things on the stone table, without saying a word.

He was a little shaken, and what Velin said might be true.

Weilin's smile became stronger, and Olicia's expression made her understand everything.

"The demon prefers souls, so those people next to him are not dead yet."

Weilin added a sentence to prove the credibility of her words.

Immediately afterwards, she pressed the dagger on Olicia's face, "So I'll give you a chance in the end."

"Or you repeat the process and spells of the demon summoning process and spells, and after completion, I will let you leave safely."

"Or, let me scratch your handsome face, cut off your dexterous tongue, cut off the thing between your legs and cut it into a woman's body to feed the dog, and then throw you into a dungeon full of men."

"No matter what, I will eventually summon the demon. How to choose depends on you."
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