The Useless 8th Prince

So Funny and Naive

“What's your name?”

Hearing Ciel's question, group leader Blue Moon replied, “Verrona Aendryr.”

Ciel was slightly surprised by the name of the woman in front of him, the corner of his lips lifted.

“From choosing, how about giving up? Let other members escape ..”

Ciel's voice sounded relaxed, but made Verrona become even more hesitant.

Ciel's hand stretched out, gently stroking the cheek of the beautiful woman in front of him. The young man's eyes emitted a mysterious gleam as it whispered softly.

“How about giving up? Instead of trying to fight and then die, or choose to end wrong .. how about giving up?

Perhaps I will release the rest if you and the four commanders follow me obediently. You don't think I can't find Blue Moon members spreading, do you?”

As Ciel continued to whisper words that affected Verrona mentally, one of the robed figures behind the woman suddenly attacked with a dagger in her hand.

Avoiding the figure's attack, Ciel pointed at the opponent while saying, “Hellfire ..”

A black flame the size of a golf ball formed at the tip of his finger before it directly shot towards the figure.

Being too close and unable to dodge, the cloaked figure swiftly took off the robe that was hit by the black flames so as not to injure him.

Seeing the real face of the woman in the robe, Ciel felt astonished. The woman was clearly younger than Verrona and several years older than Elena, but her strength exceeded both.

The woman's skin was slightly brownish but very tight. His body looks very nice and supple, even his stomach is well formed. Her face is beautiful but firm. What makes it striking is an eye patch that covers his left eye.

Ciel couldn't help but ask, “I was quite surprised ... why aren't you the leader? Though you are stronger than others.”

“I'm not as thoughtful as Sister Verrona.” The woman said with a cold expression.

“Kak Verrona? Don't-don't ..” Ciel's eyes narrowed.

“Lyfalia Aendryr.”

“Attracting.” Ciel showed a smile. Looks attracted to the cold and stubborn woman in front of him.

“Quite, Lyfalia! I've already decided. The entire Blue Moon group will fall into your hands, Prince Luciel. I follow this big distance,” said Verrona with a serious expression.

“Hm??” Ciel tilted his head. “Why? Really decide right away?”

“It was simple, Prince Luciel. Thanks to Lyfalia, I became aware of your wordplay.

According to the information we received and even the scattered ones, you can finish off thousands of Orcs easily. I'm sure they can't escape or spread because you're using large-scale gravity magic.” Verrona said with certainty.

“That's impossible, isn't it, brother? Large-scale gravity magic ..” Lyfalia looks doubtful.

“Since the beginning you just want to make sure if we want to come ‘ obediently’, or go from the region so as not to be variable even though it looks not too important.

Want to eliminate us .. I think it's as easy as turning the palm of the hand, right? Prince Luciel ..”

“Cih! Too smart. It's boring,” said Ciel after clicking dissatisfied. His expression again looked indifferent.

Realizing that the Dark Elves were looking at him suspiciously, Ciel who had a bored expression immediately snapped his finger. The intense pressure from the level 5 gravity magic instantly made the eight women fall to their knees on the ground. Unprepared, they even seem to lose their breath.

Once again Ciel flicked his finger and the magic instantly disappeared as if it had never happened. Seeing the women looking at him with horror expressions, Ciel boredly said, “Congratulations. Your choice is not wrong. Glad to have dozens of beautiful women as subordinates.”

Despite saying so, Ciel did not change his facial expression at all. He approached Elena then patted the woman on the head.

“You wouldn't think that I would be that cruel, would you?”

“Hmph!”

Before Elena could answer, Ciel had climbed onto Deschia's back and returned to Black Lily City.

“You really have a very terrible master, Elena.”

Verrona's words awaken Elena from her daydream. The woman then observed the Blue Moon members looking pale. Especially Lyfalia, the woman looked so shocked and devastated that she could do nothing.

“You're wrong,” Elena shook her head. A smile appeared on his face. “Not my master, but the master of us all.”

Verrona and the others looked surprised then nodded.

“True. Prince Luciel is the master of us all. It's just .. are you sure he will also treat us well, Elena?” ask Verrona.

“Of course master will do it. One of his trusted figures was even from the Minotaur Race. He makes no distinction,” Elena replied with certainty.

“Of course you can say that because you are one of his favorites,” Lyfalia said coldly.

“What do you mean?” Elena frowned.

“Isn't it clear? You can satisfy him and he treats you well. Obviously that person is willing to accept dirty stuff like us because of you.” Lyfalia snorted coldly.

“Lyfalia!” Verrona shouted at his sister.

“Am I wrong, brother? The nobles are like that. Even if our lives were going to get better, we were still slaves without freedom. Even little children he did not let go.”

Hearing Lyfalia's cold words, Elena looked indifferent.

“I don't care what you think. But I understand what you are like, sir. He was different from the nobles with gentle speech but did the opposite.

I have been his slave for one season. You always take care of me, treat me well, when I am ready to bet and give up everything. But you know what he's doing?

You treat me like ‘someone’, not a ‘animal’ that can be maintained and sold or discarded. He always asks and does not insist even if he can do it.

That's why .. I'll keep following her even if not her slave.”

“It ..”

Verrona and the others looked at each other. They were hard to believe such a thing because out of the dozens of Dark Elves, no one had ever experienced such a sweet thing. But when they saw Elena's sincere gaze, they also understood that the woman was not lying at all.

“It ... That's because kemu is well bred before being eaten!” Lyfalia did not give up at all and tried to deny.

“Isn't that appropriate?” Elena said in a cold tone.

“What?” Lyfalia surprised.

“In the demon continent .. the weak are strong food. Being weak, you were captured and enslaved by force. It was already a natural law imprinted on this land.

Expecting kindness without a price? That sounds so naive. You have accepted, cared for, and avenged me. Of course I wouldn't think it was all free.

Sir once said, he gave a price, in exchange .. I became his.”

“You've been brainwashed by him!” lyfalia shouted with an angry expression.

“Hehehe .. so funny.” Elena shook her head with a mocking expression. He then said, “I didn't expect a figure like you to be so naive.”

“SUFFICIENT!”

Verrona as the more mature and experienced instantly broke them off. The two had different thoughts, but this was not the time to argue or anything like that. Seeing the two become calmer, the woman let out a long sigh.

“Let's talk about how and when we started fluttering and then move our whole sister.”

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