Chapter 249 Do you like this size?
However, Lathel frowned in thought. He then asked: "Will Alec participate in this auction?"
"I don't know. Right now, he is in the medical room of the Enchanter Tower."
"Heh?!" Listening to Akna, Lathel felt extremely surprised: "Why is he there?"
"I don't know, but I can guess that he worked very hard last night and then passed out."
Lathel: "..."
'If Alec is still unconscious, what will happen to that girl?'
Lathel secretly pitied the girl Alec had slept with; he was afraid that she couldn't even get out of bed.
'Alec is too heartless; why is he not gentle with women? I curse him with impotence.'
He knew that no matter how much he cursed, the male lead would never become impotent. If Alec was impotent, how could he create a harem?
So how will the novel about Alec develop? The male lead only knows how to kill people. If he kills until there is no one left in this world, will he be a lord?
"So... you have a list of slaves up for auction?"
Hearing Lathel's question, Akna shook her head: "Sorry, most auctions like this will be kept secret to increase the value of the slaves offered and avoid the slaves being robbed."
"Will slaves also be robbed?"
"That's right." Akna explained: "As I said, among the slaves brought to auction, there are quite a few people who used to have high positions."
"That's why it wouldn't be strange for someone to try to kidnap them."
Lathel agreed with that after hearing that: "Hm... well, this afternoon we will go to the slave auction."
"Yes, the auction will take place at two o'clock in the afternoon. Young Master, you have 3 hours in the library, then you'll have lunch and go to the auction." Akna bowed her head and said.
Hearing that, Lathel forced a smile, as he felt that Akna was like his secretary. Suddenly, he remembered his female secretary when he was still living on Earth.
At that time, he also had his own company, so of course he needed a secretary.
Some strange memories appeared in his mind. In fact, that female secretary liked him, however, he did not return her feelings.
Why?
Was she very ugly?
No, she was quite beautiful; by Earth's standards, she could be a social media idol.
Was she weird?
No, she was very normal, and her work productivity was also very high.
What makes him unable to accept her feelings is because of Earth's culture.
On Earth, only monogamy was accepted, and at that time he also had a wife, so he decided to refuse the female secretary's affection.
Besides, Lathel also knows that her love for him is just admiration. Anyway, the charm of a mature and successful man is very great.
But this world is different; polygamy in this world is extremely normal, and he also likes this culture very much.
'Hope she's okay.'
Lathel remembered the female secretary, and he hoped that she lived a good life.
'Ah! Speaking of that female secretary, it seems... her personality is actually very similar to Akna's, very serious and shows little emotion.'
Hearing Lathel's words, Akna smiled slightly and nodded: "So..."
She suddenly crawled closer to Lathel, her fingers gently pulled the third button, revealing the white bra inside and even more extremely beautiful scenery.
"Is the size of my breasts...to your liking?"
Lathel swallowed hard, he felt like his desire was about to erupt and take over his entire brain.
"This... this is... so great."
Akna looked at Lathel in a daze and asked: "Young master, you just looked; how can you know if this size is suitable for you or not?"
"You... have to touch it to know for sure, right?"
Hearing that, Lathel took a deep breath, and his heart also began to beat faster: "You... do you really want that?"
"Why not?" Akna spoke as if this were a normal thing: "As a maid, I must take care of all of the Young Master's matters, including the matter of your lust."
Lathel: "..."
In fact, his desire was already very high, and Lathel was afraid that with just one spark, this place would become the 'garden of paradise' for him and Akna.
However... her last words brought him from heaven, straight to the ground.
"Okay, leave." Lathel sighed as he spoke.
Akna tilted her head; she didn't know why Lathel changed his emotions so quickly, but looking at him seriously, she didn't say anything more.
After leaving the cab, Akna sat in the driver's seat with another maid; of course, at this time, she buttoned her shirt as usual.
"Heh?! Captain, are you upset?" The maid driving the carriage suddenly asked.
"No!"
Maid: ( ; ̄ Д ̄ )
She saw a gloomy and cold atmosphere surrounding Akna. It seemed that if anyone touched that atmosphere, they would instantly freeze.
'Strange, did the young master make the captain uncomfortable? Okay, I better not interfere, otherwise...'
The maid thought of some bad memories and felt a chill run down her spine.
She quickly shook her head, not thinking about it anymore, then focused on driving the carriage.
...
At noon, as a student of the Fifth Elder - Lilith, Lathel could easily enter the Enchanter Tower's library.
This library was divided into 10 floors; normal students can use the 1st and 2nd floors, while the 3rd and 4th floors are for special people like Lathel.
To enter the 5th, 6th, and 7th floors, you must have the permission of 5/10 Enchanter Elders.
To enter the 8th floor, permission from the principal of Enchanter Tower is required.
And on the 9th floor, almost no one can enter that place, so the 9th and 10th floors are still a mystery.
Lathel was sitting on the 4th floor; this place had most of the basic knowledge collected by the Enchanter Tower.
Even though this place is on the 4th floor of the library, it is extremely large, like an island. The special thing is that this place does not display books on shelves; instead, it uses a special type of magic to store books.
Of course, the search method is the same as Google Search, you just need to enter the topic you want to search for and the magic will suggest the books you need.
History, magic, skills, profession, race...etc. As long as he thinks of any topic, he can find books on that topic.
There are even books written about topics that he has never thought of, or... cannot think of.