System: Build My Own Territory

Lynn responded, "Bring her over."

The Guard quickly bent over, "Yes, Master."

Watching the Guard turn and depart, Lynn pondered in his mind.

A succubus wholeheartedly helping him steal information, five years' time...

Completely sufficient.

As for that Demon Contract...

While Lynn was pondering.

Under the curious gaze of the surrounding townsmen, six Guards surrounded Kuisi and walked over.

Kuisi's hands and feet were both shackled with iron chains.

With every step she took, there was a clattering sound from her iron chains rubbing against the ground.

Ultimately, the Guards stopped her five meters in front of Lynn.

In Kuisi's eyes, there was clearly a flowing blood-red color, and her gaze swept over Lynn with obvious greed.

The Kuisi before him was actually Yaya in disguise.

Yaya's soft and alluring voice rang out.

"Hmm~ Lord, are you sure you want to agree to my terms?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll use another contract to enslave you?"

"You know, succubi always like to absorb men's essence qi when mingling with them..."

As she spoke.

Yaya's body slowly moved; even the coarse wool robe could not hide her slender figure, enticing a few extra glances.

Lynn directly ignored Yaya's body movements and got straight to the point, "Tell me about your so-called 'Demon Contract.'

Yaya's flattering expression and swaying body disappeared.

Kuisi spoke, "It's just a simple ritual."

"I'll chant some words, and afterward, all it requires is a drop of your blood, Lord, and the ritual will be complete."

Lynn nodded, "Then let's begin."

Listening to Lynn's indifferent words, a barely perceptible hint of surprise appeared on Yaya's face.

The calm and composure of the Lord before her gave her a strange feeling.

Not only that.

Other men, upon seeing her body and hearing her words, couldn't wait to pounce on her.

But in front of Lynn, it was as if he saw right through everything, as if the succubus's charm had no effect on him at all.

A seed of unexplained dissatisfaction was planted in Yaya's heart.

Yaya opened her mouth, exhaling a breath of warmth, her eyes gently closed.

The next second.

Yaya's eyes, which had just closed, suddenly opened, and the originally faintly red eyes became bright red.

Obscure and incomprehensible words flowed from Yaya's mouth.

"あザぅ..."

As Yaya spoke, Lynn could feel an inexplicable chill centered around her, converging.

Lynn noticed that beneath Yaya's feet, red energy was gathering and forming a swirling magical array.

Symbols, signs, and some random patterns...

Watching this scene, Red instinctively took a few steps toward Lynn, shielding half of his body behind Lynn.

The other Guards also formed a vigilant defensive formation.

Finally, after two minutes.

Yaya's chanting finally came to a stop.

She looked at Lynn, speaking calmly, "Lord, all that's needed is a drop of your blood, and the Demon Contract can take effect!"

Lynn did not speak; instead, he glanced again at the array beneath Yaya's feet.

A message instantly appeared before his eyes.

[Equal Demon Contract]: Caster Yar Bed, Contract content: To pass Lord Lynn's test, assist him in gathering intelligence for five years, after which the caster will regain freedom. If either party fails to fulfill the contract, they shall be eternally tormented by the Eternal Fire.

Looking at the message, Lynn's brows furrowed lightly.

Clearly, Yaya was trying to be crafty, deliberately concealing the consequences of breaching the contract.

Lynn stared directly at Yaya and spoke, "Did you forget to tell me the consequence of breaching the contract?"

Listening to Lynn's words, Yaya's body suddenly stiffened.

She sensed the confidence in Lynn's tone.

Could the young Lord before her actually understand the contract content she just recited?

Impossible.

Yaya hesitated for a few seconds, but she eventually spoke, "The consequence of breaching the contract is—eternal torment by the Eternal Fire."

Upon hearing this, Red slightly moved his body, looking at Lynn.

He wanted to dissuade him, but Lynn's voice had already rung out.

"I accept these terms."

Although it's a Demon Contract, both he and Yaya would face the same consequences upon breaching it.

But for Lynn, there's nothing to lose.

For several thousand pounds of fine salt in exchange for a succubus, once the contract term elapses, he could simply release her.

Obvious surprise flashed in Yaya's eyes instantly.

Knowing the painful consequences, he'd still choose to make a Demon Contract with her?

The only reason must be that the confident Lord Lynn believed he could restore her freedom in five years.

Lynn continued, "What do I need to do?"

Yaya snapped back, explaining, "I need a drop of your blood, Lord..."

Upon hearing this, Lynn did not hesitate at all and drew the one-handed sword from his waist.

Swoosh!

The sound of the blade scraping against the hilt was heard.

The sharp edge glided across Lynn's left index finger, and a stream of blood flowed out.

Just as Lynn was about to speak, Yaya stepped out of the ritual formation.

Under the gaze of Lynn, Red, and the Guards.

She opened her rosy mouth and placed it over Lynn's finger.

As Yaya's mouth and tongue moved, Lynn felt a sucking sensation on his finger.