Chapter 257 Dark-Elf

Chapter 257 Dark-Elf

Rolen pursed her lips, trying to hold back her tears, but she failed.

Her face was red, and her tears flowed continuously as her hands clutched her dress tightly.

She hurriedly walked in front of Lathel and spoke while sobbing: "Young master... huhuhu... Thank you. If it weren't for you... I... I'm afraid I would have been bought by some perverted noble. Huhuhu..."

When Lathel saw how pitiful Rolen was, he just sighed and said: "Don't worry, I've already bought you; no one will harm you."

"Uhm! Uhm! Thank you, Young Master." Rolen threw herself into Lathel's arms, hugged him tightly, buried her head in his chest, and cried.

Lathel also did not protest. On the contrary, he gently stroked Rolen's blonde hair and, with his other hand, patted her back to reassure her.

"It's okay; everything's fine, don't worry." Lathel spoke softly.

Seeing this, Miconia pouted; she felt extremely uncomfortable and said: "Do you know each other?"

"Ah!" Lathel wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start from, so in the end he could only say: "I just hired her as a servant."

"I didn't expect to see her here today, in a situation like this."

"Servant..." Miconia smiled contemptuously: "Did you spend 5,000,000 gold coins just to buy someone who used to be your servant?"

"That's right." Lathel immediately responded: "I have money, how I want to use it is my right; does it affect you?"

"Huh! I feel like you bought her just to sleep with her." Miconia said while looking at Rolen: "Poor girl, don't think he will help you."

"After he finishes using you, he will throw you away like a dog. If you want, I will buy you back; you can be my servant."

Hearing that, Rolen raised her head to look at Lathel. There was no worry or fear in her eyes, on the contrary, there was expectation in his eyes.

"Young master, will you use me?"

Lathel: "..."

Miconia: "..."

"This..."

"That's right." Before Lathel could explain, Akna spoke up: "You will have to serve the Young Master with your entire body, well, are you afraid?"

"No! I... I just feel a little embarrassed." Rolen pursed her lips, her face turning red as she bowed her head, and said: "But... if Young Master wants, I... I will try."

Lathel: ( ̄ ̄ |||)

'Oy! You're the heroine, don't do that to me, okay? I'm the type of person who easily loses control.'

"Alright." Lathel sighed and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore."

He received the key from the auction room staff and immediately unlocked it for Rolen.

Seeing this, Akna softly asked: "Young master, do you really want to do this? This is the best opportunity to make Rolen your woman."

Lathel shook his head: "No need, she already has her master; I don't want any more trouble."

"Go, find your master." He looked at Rolen and said: "Remember, don't let others capture you and turn you into an object to be auctioned, understand?"

Rolen pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "Uhm! Thank you, young master. Thank you... I... I..."

"Alright! Don't talk too much anymore, go carry out the orders I gave you. When the mission is completed, you can return to my side." Lathel patted her head and said.

"You should think carefully about my proposal. Since he can auction you once, there will be a second and a third time."

"He doesn't appreciate you. He sees you as an object, so why do you need to be loyal to him?"

Rolen bowed his head and said: "I'm sorry, I... I can't betray him."

"Huh!" Miconia snorted in contempt: "Fool!"

Lathel sighed. He didn't understand why Alec did that, but this was Alec's problem, not his.

So... he decided not to care anymore. He said: "You can go; if you have any trouble, you can find me, and I can help you."

Hearing that, Rolen raised her head to look at Lathel; her eyes were teary as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she could only nod slightly and then run out of the room.

As for Lathel, seeing her run away, he breathed a sigh of relief as if an extremely terrible burden had been lifted.

Akna glanced at Lathel, then she also shook her head and sighed.

"Oy! Are you dissatisfied with what I did?" Lathel said annoyed.

"No, I just feel that Young Master is too kind, we had a chance to bring her to our side, but..." Akna said with a sigh.

Lathel interrupted her words: "Even though I really like beautiful women, I'm not so 'hungry' that I will try to eat other people's food."

Akna heard that and smiled: "Okay, Young Master, you still have me and the other maids. If you want, everyone will serve you."

Hearing that, Lathel shivered. He suddenly remembered the deaths he had read about on the news when he was still alive on Earth.

Among them, the death most despised by many people is... death due to excessive 'exercise' with women, which can lead to cardiac arrest.

He also really wanted to enjoy life like a king and be surrounded by beauties, as he indulged himself in happiness and joy every day.

But... Lathel also knew the extent of his abilities, which was also the reason why he focused on increasing his physical strength.

Anyway, in the future, he will have a harem; he just needed to be strong enough to 'serve' his harem.

Lathel shook her head nervously and said, "We'll talk about it later..."

"Next!" Suddenly, the host's voice rang out again, carrying an extremely excited emotion that made everyone curious.

"The product everyone has been looking forward to the most today... the slave that we had to use 70 adventurers to capture."

"A Dark-Elf!"

Hearing that, Lathel immediately turned his head and looked towards the stage. There, the curtain was pulled back, revealing a cage made of a strange metal.

On the iron bars, there were magic circles and strange symbols moving to imprison the girl inside.

The girl inside the cage had black skin, long ears, platinum hair, and seductive and mysterious yellow eyes.

She was wrapped in a cloth, and shackles were placed on her legs, arms, and neck. These shackles were all yellow, and they had a red stone attached.

The Dark-Elf girl sat still inside the cage, looking at the people present in this hall with disdain, her face still carrying the arrogance of a Dark-Elf.

When the host saw everyone's excitement, he also smiled with satisfaction, as this was the expression he wanted to see.

The host began to explain: "As everyone knows, Dark-Elves are an extremely powerful race; they use dark magic, and they have an extremely high talent. Also... hehehe... their skills in bed are also extremely good."

"According to the assessment, her level is about 40–50; her fighting power is extremely terrible; we had to sacrifice 70 adventurers with levels from 30–40 and 4 new adventurers of level 50 to catch her."

"That's why... Her starting price will be... 100,000,000 gold coins."