The villain just wants to go offline

Miles frowned and squinted at the little elf who was adding drama to him. He was so scared that the little guy hid obediently. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and could only mutter behind his back.

"..."

Not to mention the elf, even Elsa was stunned when she was questioned by Miles. Although her eyeliner was normal, she was sitting in a carriage with the noble young master in front of her, covered in The two white thighs were tightly pressed together. The friction between the white stockings was like two big white radishes rubbing against each other. The flesh that sank into the tight lace stockings was even more unconscious. attracts someone's attention.

Gudong.

Miles' throat was rolling and his eyes were vacant. After tasting meat, Miles could not hide his urge even if the battle maid sharpened his gun all night long.

"satyr!"

Elsa didn't say anything, but Miles heard a certain elf whisper again: "You are greedy for our bodies, and you still pretend to be a gentleman, how hypocritical!"

"Forehead!"

Seeing through without telling the truth, it was as if this stubborn elf didn't understand this. Miles' hearing could hear it, and Elsa who was sitting next to him could naturally hear it. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the carriage became subtle. And a certain elf received the death stare from the villainous young master.

"Eh~~!"

The elf exclaimed, and this time he shrank into his mini bed in fear, sticking his butt out, as if he couldn't see her if he covered his head. He looked like an ostrich, as stupid as he could be.

Without the pussy-loving elf, the car suddenly became quiet, but Elsa couldn't keep quiet.

Elsa's face was flushed and she buried her head. She blushed to her ears and purred like a kitten. Her mind was in a blur. You must know that the aristocratic young master in front of her was still torturing her two days ago. Now, She was lusting after her body again, and the contrast was a bit too much for her to react, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

This is like giving a big stick first and then a sweet date.

That is to say, Miles did not give Elsa a choice between a red-hot stick or my stick, and failed to create a famous scene. Instead, Miles directly rewarded Elsa with a red-hot stick. The scene may be even worse. .

But soon Elsa was slowly brought out of her strange feeling by Miles' previous words.

"Yeah, I'm going back to Cresai, I'm going home!"

What Elsa didn't expect was that after being sent to the imperial capital to become a slave, she could still go home, and the noble young master opposite said that she could still compensate her family. She didn't know whether it was true or false, sincere or not. But if they can really get a sum of gold coins, then the adoptive parents and Leo can move out of the village and live inside the wall, without having to worry about monster attacks.

The girl who didn't know that her home had been destroyed by monsters was now trapped in a beautiful fantasy.

The girl no longer expects to go home, and as a slave, she can no longer return to Leo. Even if the elf says that she can go to the ruins of the elf courtyard to get the treasure left by the elf king, it is only possible to terminate the slave contract.

But she is innocent and not stupid.

Let's not talk about whether it is possible to escape the surveillance of the noble young master and go out alone. Let's talk about being discovered after going out. If she has implicated her family, she will not forgive herself even if she successfully terminates the slave contract.

"Thank you, Master!"

In the end, all she thought about was that the girl had accepted the noble young master's apparent kindness.

"Ok!"

Miles responded casually: "Smart guy."

.........

The carriage rumbled along the broad avenue, heading towards the basement-like tunnel behind Bond's castle. When the carriage reappeared about half a quarter of an hour later, it was already in a manor outside the royal capital, and opened the door from a warehouse. Driving out.

His attention shifted to the outskirts of the royal capital city.

In a large manor covering an area of ​​100 acres, grain straw is piled up into mountains, and wine-making warehouses are lined up in rows.

This brewing manor is the secret property of the Bond family. It mainly connects the Bond family's underground secret passage in the royal capital and is used to secretly leave the city.

Going out of the city through the secret passage can avoid many unnecessary flies. At the same time, Miles is not sure whether the team that pretended to be out of the city has reached the border safely. It is most likely that they have disappeared on the road.

Without stopping, the carriage went straight out of the manor and headed east toward the border.

I don't know.

Just after the carriage left the manor, a dark shadow quietly followed it in the darkness.

brush!brush!brush!

The black shadow moved around for a while, turning into a dark shadow without thorns, jumping silently on the branches, not even a fallen leaf fell, and even if there were signs of being discovered, it could quickly blend into the shadow and hide perfectly.

This ability to conceal surveillance is in sharp contrast to a certain idiot sister who deceives herself.

Miles and the others set off after lunch at noon. They set up camp in the forest before sunset and lit a bonfire. Because they took a different route from the bait team that set off earlier, they rarely passed through towns along the way, so at night Most of the time camping is required.

Although the scope of the royal capital was stated, humans have driven the monsters beyond the border, so someone needs to guard the border to stop the monsters.

Even if there is danger, it will most likely only come from 'people'.

It was naturally not Miles' turn to make a fire and cook. After the groom collected the firewood, he went to take care of the horses and pack the luggage. The two knights in casual clothes took out the tent from the storage bag and started to set it up, while Elsa He and the elf processed the ingredients on the wooden table that was set up.

"Well, these are some high-end ingredients!"

Elsa shouldered the responsibility of a maid to take care of Miles' daily life, but looking at the ingredients she had never seen before on the chopping board, the high-grade animal meat looked better than pork and chicken, but she didn't know how to start. .

How could a former village girl have ever experienced such high-end food before?

"How to do!"

"What to do!"

"Whether it's the ingredients or these spices, I couldn't buy them or use them before. What should I do? If the cooking is too bad and doesn't suit the taste of the noble young master, Elsa will definitely be punished. But Elsa I can only make homemade stew!”

Elsa's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

The elf who was helping with the dishes was not of much help or could offer any suggestions. You can't expect an elf who has been living at home for hundreds of years to eat tree fruits every day to have any cooking skills.

All she does is "eat", just a waste of snacks.

"what!"

Elsa gritted her teeth and gave up struggling. She really didn't know if the aristocratic young master brought her out specially to make things difficult for her. She didn't know how to make high-end food. She just felt heartbroken and decisively dropped the knife: "No matter!"

"Tsk!"

Miles smacked his lips.

He just watched the little maid chopping meat, potatoes, and vegetables. A piece of high-end monster meat was chopped into pieces of the same size, and the fresh vegetables were cut into sections, and then nothing more...

...all of it was thrown into the iron pot with a crash.

Stew randomly.