Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 40 Succubus
after dinner.

Allen took a walk on the deck, leisurely admiring the stars.

When he was in a trance, a fragrant wind came from behind him.

"Student Alan, good evening."

The red-haired girl Helen came slowly, with a slight smile on her lips.

Allen nodded politely and smiled back.

The two chatted for a while.

It was getting late and the night was soft.

There was silence on deck.

The atmosphere has already set off here.

Helen didn't go around in circles anymore.

Ask Allen very blatantly if he is interested in spending a good night with her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Helent, you'd better not make such a joke with me." Allen smiled wryly, "I'm afraid Mr. Captain may misunderstand."

"You are indeed mistaken."

Helen said lightly.

"The captain and I are just a dewy marriage."

"I'm tired and want to change my appetite."

"This kind of thing, if you agree, you will gather, if you don't agree, you will disperse."

"The captain will neither, nor have the qualifications to control me."

Allen listened patiently to her, and replied calmly:

"Theoretically, the captain is not qualified to meddle in such nosy business, but if a man is jealous, it is often unreasonable."

"Helen, I admit that you are charming and attractive, but I dare not indulge my desires and challenge the captain's mind."

"After all, I'm just an apprentice, and the captain is a warlock."

Helen nodded, followed his words, and asked calmly:

"The captain is a first-level warlock, and I am also a first-level warlock. You are afraid that he will be jealous and reject me. Are you not afraid that I will become angry?"

Allen froze for a moment, realizing that he had overlooked one thing.

In the world of warlocks, there is no such thing as male superiority to female inferiority.

Before power, everyone is equal.

"Alan, how old are you?" Helen asked gently.

"13 is old."

"Hehe, he's still a little boy, no wonder he's so naive."

Helent showed an expression of "as expected", and continued:
"I'm three years older than you, and I call myself a sister, don't you mind?"

"of course not."

"Well, sister, I will teach you some principles of life now."

"Alan, I have seen your admissions application file."

"I was born in Quint Port, my parents ran a tavern, and my ancestors didn't have any prominent family background. A boy from an ordinary town like you, there are as many as there are in the Warlock Academy."

Helen stared at Allen, calmly stating the reality.

"Warlock Academy is a place to compare family backgrounds."

"You are not from a warlock family, and you don't have any amazing talents. You'd better use your brain before doing things, and don't play with your personality rashly, otherwise you will kill yourself."

"I understand." Alan's voice revealed a hint of bitterness.

"That's why, when a female sorceress with better background and strength than you expresses her interest in you and wants to have sex with you, you have to consider clearly whether you can afford the consequences of rejection."

"You rejected me, I can at most scold you for being ungrateful, but I won't take revenge."

"However, other sorceresses may not be as easy-talking as I am. Killing you is like trampling an ant to death, do you understand?"

"Understood..." Allen nodded with a wry smile.

He had seen through this kind of thing when he was a social animal in his previous life.

No matter how hard you struggle, you cannot escape the fate of being exploited.

The only thing that can be fought for is to sell at a good price.

Helent saw his change of mind and smiled with satisfaction.

"Alan, do you think I'm very lewd?"

"Yes!" Allen said truthfully, "but I don't dislike a woman who is open about her desires, unless she does harm to others."

"I like your honesty."

Helen sighed softly, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The slight sadness made her charm more three-dimensional and full of charm.

"Alan, to tell you the truth, the reason why I am interested in this kind of thing is mainly because of the blood of the warlock."

"What is your awakened blood...?" Allen asked along the way.

"Succubus." Helen replied softly.

Allen looked stunned.

No wonder Helent's style is so unrestrained.

It turned out to be a magician.

Because of the succubus bloodline, Helent liked to have in-depth exchanges with all kinds of male warlocks with special bloodlines.

In this way, practice is assisted.

Efficiency is much faster than pure meditation!
"Before the date, make this clear."

"You and I are just friends with benefits, don't be emotional."

Helent patiently warned Allen.

I'm afraid that this seemingly innocent little boy will be hurt by love, so I have to speak clearly in advance.

"There are still a few boys with better qualifications and bloodlines than you on the ship."

"However, I skipped them and chose you first. Do you know why?"

Allen shook his head honestly.

He was also curious about it.

"Because I'm a superficial woman who judges people by their appearance."

There was a rare shyness in Helen's smile.

"Although your pedigree is average, your aptitude is only moderate."

"However, I can't stand that you are tall and handsome!"

"The first time I saw you, I couldn't control my impulse..."

Allen couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know if I should thank her for the compliment.

The warlock class is different from the general public in society.

Private life is mostly messy for both men and women.

If you get it right, go to bed.

If you don't feel it anymore, break up.

Helen's attitude towards life, in the eyes of ordinary people, can be described as outrageous.

For warlocks, it is commonplace, and it is not worth making a fuss about.

Allen has already crossed the threshold of the warlock class with one foot.

It stands to reason that he should emulate Helent.

Accept the outlook on life of carpe gratification instilled by the seniors.

In fact, Allen agrees with most of Helent's ideas.

But as a time traveler, he saw more thoroughly than Helen.

"As for matters between men and women, Helen, would you like to hear my opinion?"

"Of course I would." The red-haired girl smiled softly. "Exchanging ideas is also a kind of fun. I want to get to know you better."

Allen took the initiative to hold her slender hand, and walked side by side on the deck.

Talk while walking.

"It is best for men and women to seek pleasure based on fairness."

"However, you can improve your practice progress by doing this, but I can't get more benefits, which is not fair."

"Our friendship is friendship, and transactions are transactions."

"White prostitution is not appropriate for this kind of thing."

"Would you even spend a little money?"

"Spend a little money, don't be ashamed."

After hearing what he said, Helen smiled nonchalantly.

"What you said is also reasonable, so let's make a price!"

Allen thought about it and offered a rather high price.

Helen didn't even bargain.

It's pretty cool to pay!
Based on this alone, Allen felt that Helent was really nice and capable!
So, she slept in Allen's cabin that night.

The two spent a pleasant evening together.

Afterwards, Allen earned the first flesh and blood money in his life.

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(End of this chapter)