Chapter 290: Such a big deal?

Mephisto's subsequent state can be described by an allusion.

A knight apprentice full of energy!
Westhead couldn't help but twist the hair by the girl's ear and praised: "Not bad, quite qualified for a beginner."

“Thank you for your guidance and recognition.”

Mephis knelt down devoutly and prayed:

"My Lord, please brand me with your mark to show your loyalty!"

The arrogant and arrogant beautiful girl knight is happy to be a licking dog or something
Is this the legendary defeat CG?
Westhead has always had a tendency to abuse his charm. There's no way around it. He has played public games too much and it has become an instinctive habit.

But generally speaking, Westhead would actively look for his targets. There weren't many people like Mavis who would rush to send their targets before even starting the attack.

To be honest, Westhead was very satisfied with the dish served this way.

Since what Mavis prayed for was to be completely conquered, Westhead had no choice but to grant her wish since she was so considerate.

Different from the empire's pretty daughters and the witches of the Ring of Clear Sky with weak physique, the Knight of Eternal Storm is just too powerful. Westhead has to use some real skills to subdue Mephis.

"Hiss—the wound hasn't healed yet."

Westhead touched his abdomen, scarlet cracks were faintly visible due to the intense exercise just now. This was the only disadvantage of the [Soul Burning Technique]. If he did not sacrifice the souls of others, his own damage could only be slowly recovered over time, or he could be in a relaxed and leisurely state. Otherwise, even the T0 level recovery talent would be powerless against it.

The exhausted Lord Qinghui simply took a rest by soaking in the warm water in the bathtub. This bathroom connected to the bedroom was larger than the former. The bathtub seemed to have been used for some kind of medicinal bath. The slightly turbid milky white bathtub was filled with essential healing potions.

"Oh, my Lord, please let me serve you."

The Great Knight was worthy of being the Great Knight. Mavis recovered quickly as well. She immediately entered the bathtub and came close to Westhead.

She was massaging Westhead attentively, her beautiful indigo eyes were bright and infatuated, almost drawing lines:
"My king, even outside the battlefield, your strength is unquestionable. There is no male better than you in this world."

Westhead closed his eyes and said proudly, "Well, is there any need to say more?"

Westhead has heard similar words countless times, but the psychological feelings brought about by these words are definitely different when different people say them.

In terms of action techniques, Mavis is no match for the professional maids in Lord Qinghui's mansion, as she has never had any experience in serving others.

But what he lacked in ability, he made up for in attitude, and Westhead enjoyed the docile and obedient charm displayed by a beautiful young knight very much, which was even more enjoyable than the hot springs in the Holy Land of the Bright Forest.

After soaking in the bathtub for a long time, Westhead felt that he had rested enough and got up to leave.

Mavis didn't follow her when she was bathing and changing clothes. She also needed to put on her own clothes. Fortunately, the knight girl had laid out her clothes neatly to show her submission. But when Westhead came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Mavis.

"Well, are you leaving?"

Just when Lord Qinghui began to have doubts, he heard a crisp sound of metal collision.

"Jingle Bell--"

Mavis came in from the dormitory door. The knight girl was holding a shiny silver chain in her hand and handed the end with a bracelet to Westhead.

"My Lord, please take this in your hands."

Upon hearing this, Westhead took the chain and asked in confusion:

"What is this, some kind of Mist Heart ritual?"

"Click——"

Before he finished speaking, Westhead saw Mavis take out the other end of the chain and handcuff it around his white neck.

It turned out to be a collar.

No, you're playing such a big game?

".Is this presentable to others?"

Westhead held one end of the chain, hesitated for a moment, and asked:
"Even in the Empire, this is quite advanced."

Mephis: "It doesn't matter. This way everyone will know my loyalty to you. It is equivalent to guaranteeing you with my prestige and reputation. In the Heart of Mist, there may still be some unruly people who are dissatisfied with you, but they will definitely recognize my strength and identity as the Guardian of Steel Will."

Taking the initiative to be a stepping stone, right? You seem a little too loyal.

After hearing what Mavis said, and considering that the Yonglan people didn't really care about these things, Westhead took the silver chain with peace of mind.

He is a monarch who is willing to accept advice. Generally speaking, he will not force his subordinates to do anything special. But if the other party takes the initiative to ask for it, Westhead will naturally be happy to cooperate.

In other words, his lower limit is inherently flexible.

(End of this chapter)