"No one needs to make me transform this time, there is nothing for me to make." Orange, who had completed the transformation of Alia's mother and daughter, was cleaning the blood on his hands with a water ball made by magic, while looking at the 2B girl, and the red suspender dress with high slits and black over-knee suspender stockings. The charming and charming King Ada surrounded the middle, saying Lance, who was like a hated modern rich second generation.

"No, no more." Lance thought for a while and shook his head.

Of course, if you really want to say it, you can still find someone who hopes to be transformed-

That is the current captain of the Imperial Guard, Seleu Yubikista.

But this guy has no grudges with him, at most he has a distorted mind and his values ​​are not normal. The degree of hate is far less than that of Alia and her daughter who have harmed countless people. In addition, she is doing a pretty good job now and has that kind of relationship with him. Therefore, Lance really can't find more reasons to harm her and transform her into someone else, so he didn't mention it.

But if he really had to change it, he wouldn't be lenient.

At worst, I won’t bother with Orange at that time, just start with Dimia. Anyway, their skills are not much different, so it may not be impossible to transform a perfectly modified doll.

"Okay, then you can cancel the summons. I need to go back and rest." Orange didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and simply said.

"Okay, if you have something to do, contact the Magic Book." Lance agreed.

"By the way, the Magic Book is returned to you." Before Lance could take action, Orange grabbed the Magic Book flying beside him and threw it to Lance.

Lance took it and put it away.

"Then I'll leave."

"Bye-Bye."

Then Lance unsuccessfully positioned the summoning position and sent Orange's consciousness back to her body.

"Since that's the case, I'll go back too." At this time, Demia, who was standing beside her, also offered goodbye to Lance.

"Don't stay for a few more days?" Lance said reluctantly.

After all, compared to oranges that don’t get into oil and salt, except for serious work and no other things, Dimia is so delicious. She can not only help study things from another world, teach him to learn magic knowledge, and develop various powers, but also cooperate with him to carry out various entertainment activities when he thinks. Such a caring, knowledgeable, and versatile entertainment talent, Lance naturally doesn’t want to let her go so simply.

Naturally, Dimia also saw Lance's reluctance and couldn't help but joke: "Why, it's not enough to have them three, do you want me to join us?"

"Yeah." Lance nodded ashamed and affirmed without any shame.

"If you really want to play with me, go to my world to find me. Here... you should get familiar with each other's depth and length with your new toys." After that, without Lance's sending, he broke the power of the positioning projection imposed on his body. His consciousness returned and his body disappeared into the air.

Doteya was speechless, looked at Lance, and looked at the original position of Dimia and Orange, which were no longer there, and smiled dryly: "Then I won't bother you, you will rest, I will say goodbye."

After saying that, Doteya quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wait." But before I could reach the door, Lance's voice rang.

"Sir?" Doteya turned around and greeted with a stiff expression.

"Today, you can stay and serve you too." Lance said in a plain tone, but unquestionable order.

"Yes." Doteya pulled the corner of her mouth and responded with helplessness.

"Clean the bed," Lance ordered.

"Yes." Miss 2B, Aida and Doteya, moved, walked to the operating table full of various tools and a lot of blood marks, and each of them tidied up automatically.

"You go and help, too." Lance said to Yustisa who was still staying beside him.

Yustisa thought for a moment before she walked over.

Obviously, even if there is the influence of the power of contract and the lack of memory, because of the interference caused by the original memory residue, Yustisa is far inferior to the transformed Alia and daughter in terms of executing Lance's orders, and she seems a little out of place and disobedient.

But the problem is not big. Lance believes that as long as time goes by, there will always be a way to completely transform her.

For example, in today's team building activity, Lance must let her understand her own positioning and value in the entire team.

...

It was late one night and everyone was quiet, Lance used teleportation techniques and came to the tent of Najeshitan's rebel headquarters.

At this time, the camp was already dim and there was no trace of light. Najieshitan himself was lying on the bed like a corpse, breathing smoothly, and the sheet squirted up and down with the ups and downs of his chest.

Seeing this, Lance's eyes lit up slightly and he walked to the edge of the bed.

Then he started to use his hand, lifted the sheet covering Najeshitan, and lay down next to Najeshitan...

"Who!" At this time, he noticed the changes in the air, and the strange thing on his body, Najeshitan opened his eyes suddenly and hit Lance's nose with his head straight.

"Wait, it's me." Lance pulled back his palm that was grabbed on Najeshitan's treasure, pressed Najeshitan's head and hit him, and opened his mouth to remind Najeshitan's ear.

"Lance?" Najeshitan was stunned and stopped his attack.

"It's me." As he said that, Lance's hand rested on Najeshitan again, and his palm grabbed her treasure.

"You..." Najieshitan said speechlessly, not knowing whether he should be angry or speechless.

"Follow me, it's always a lot better than marrying other guys who have no knowledge and cannot satisfy your ambitions and needs, and give you an open stage for you to play, right?" said Najeshtan, who was shameless, or still proudly, who wanted to sit up with his back to him.

"So, this is why you don't come during the day, but you choose to be in such a quiet night. Most people come to me when they go to bed, just to take advantage of me better?" Najieshitan asked sarcastically.

"Yes." Lance said proudly.

"..." Najiexi, who probably didn't expect Lance to admit so calmly, was silent. After a while, he said helplessly, "Then why are you here this time?"

How could she be the opponent of Lance, who has two hands and still has magical power?

"My affairs have been handled. I am going to wait until Esdes leads his army back to the imperial capital, and then officially mobilize his forces and take control of the empire. So come and ask you, how are your affairs dealing with?" Lance asked without hesitation while playing with the health ball in his hand.
Chapter completed!