Landlord World - Start with SSS talent-Chapter 133: They weren’t beautiful enough

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Carlotta was indeed very beautiful, like a porcelain doll created by the gods. However, she was indeed a bit short, only about 150 cm tall.

Of course, this was the thorn in her heart. Now, Noan seemed like a madman, driving that thorn even deeper, making her eyes look at him as if she were about to spit fire.

"Ah! It seems... I have been too merciful to you, humanity."

BAM!

Carlotta kicked, and despite her short legs, they were very beautiful. When she kicked, it was a flawless move.

Noan was sent flying more than ten meters backward from that kick, his face severely distorted.

However, before he could recover, Carlotta appeared beside him, her small fist aimed at Noan's chest.

BAM!

A loud explosion rang out, his chest shattered, internal organs and fresh blood sprayed everywhere, a horrific scene.

Carlotta kept hitting until Noan's body was torn apart as if he had been thrown into a grinder, only then did she stop.

Luckily, only his head was not too badly injured, which allowed Noan to recover.

The innate Immortal ability started to kick in. His body began to heal at an incredibly fast rate.

After a while, he fully recovered and let out a light sigh of relief.

It was terrifying!

Although the girl was quite small, with small hands, small legs, and a small body, she contained an immensely terrifying strength.

Before Noan could even fully regain his senses, Carlotta punched his chest again, followed by more bloody and brutal scenes.

After three recoveries, Noan was now completely hopeless. Because of his innate Immortal ability, he could regenerate, but that also meant he had to endure continuous pain.

At this moment, the Immortal ability no longer felt like a gift but more like a punishment for him.

Noan, exhausted, lay on the ground and said, "Can you stop? Aren't you tired?"

"Huh! Stubborn!" Carlotta yelled angrily.

Noan felt the space around him change. When he opened his eyes again, he realized he was lying in front of the tomb entrance.

"This... Does she have spatial powers too?" Noan muttered.

However, he didn't want to think too much about it. Escaping from her was a good thing.

But Noan knew he had only temporarily escaped from her. She and he were somehow connected, and if she wanted to meet him, he had no choice but to go.

It wouldn't be accurate to say he was her servant, but he was also not her friend.

This relationship was truly strange.

He furrowed his brows, looked toward the door, and muttered, "Short like that, but still likes to kick me, isn't she afraid of being even shorter?"

At that moment, a blood mist appeared, forming into an invisible hand that tightly grabbed him.

"Ack! Sorry, I... I just..."

BAM!

Noan didn't have time to finish his sentence before his body was crushed, leaving only his head intact. A few minutes later, his body recovered once again. At this point, Noan felt his energy was running low, so he hurriedly left.

That evening, Caleb and Austin finally dealt with the remaining zombies.

Of course, every day, they and the other survivors had to listen to Malrik's chanting and the sounds of souls wailing.

Every night, at midnight, both Malrik and Zhisse would do their job of collecting souls and dragging them into the enormous fire pit.

That area became a forbidden zone, and no one dared to approach.

Even if Caleb and Austin didn't issue orders, the surviving people still wouldn't dare to go near that place.

It was terrifying!

Once was more than enough; they didn't want to experience the feeling of being seen by the Reaper a second time.

Although Caleb and Austin had lost their hero and many soldiers, they were fortunate that their territory remained.

However, the survivors weren't as fortunate as them.

More than thirty people survived, but less than ten of them still had territories.

The remaining survivors began to feel hopeless, not knowing what to do or where to go.

In the end, they could only accept becoming slaves to other lords to continue living.

Caleb and Austin also selected a few beautiful girls. Of course, they didn't dare to enjoy these girls for themselves but intended to give them as gifts to their Master.

After all, this world was full of brutality and suffering, and there were no laws here. Therefore, using slaves was quite normal.

Austin and Caleb saw that among the remaining survivors who had lost their territories, there were several beautiful girls.

Although they weren't as beautiful as the girl who often appeared beside Noan, to them, these girls were still rated 75–80 points.

Even if they couldn't become Noan's women, they could still serve as attendants.

That night, Caleb and Austin sat in Caleb's territory.

They looked at each other, both feeling confused.

Austin sighed and said, "What do you think we should do?"

Caleb also sighed, "How could I know? The Master's territory is now surrounded by a sea of fire."

"And that fire isn't just ordinary fire, it's the souls being burned. How can we get through that?"

Austin, hearing this, was confused and asked, "So what should we do to meet the Master?"

"I don't know. We can only wait," Caleb shook his head and replied.

Suddenly, a spatial vortex appeared in front of them, causing them to flinch.

Then, Malrik stepped out of the vortex, with a few blue-green flames still burning on his body.

The flames in his eyes turned to face Austin and Caleb, making them feel afraid.

"The Master wishes to meet with you," Malrik said, then stepped back and disappeared into the spatial vortex.

Caleb and Austin were stunned, staring at each other. After a moment, they tried to calm themselves and then stepped into the vortex.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at an entirely different place.

Caleb and Austin immediately recognized this as the Master's territory.

They followed the stone-paved path towards the usual water lake.

There, Noan was sitting and enjoying grilled meat. Beside him were two female NPCs, one grilling the meat and the other serving him.

Caleb and Austin, seeing the scene before them, sighed deeply, feeling as though they were in a completely different world from him.

While Austin and Caleb could only rely on nutritional pills to sustain their lives, Noan enjoyed grilled meat.

Moreover, he even had two beautiful girls serving him, living a truly aristocratic life.

Although Caleb and Austin were extremely envious and surprised, they still remembered clearly that they were Noan's slaves.

They immediately kneeled and said in unison, "Master."

Noan didn't rush to respond; he quietly enjoyed the grilled meat on his plate. Austin and Caleb didn't dare to speak, silently kneeling on the ground.

After all, Noan had been tortured by Carlotta in the morning, dying and being reborn several times. Now, he needed to enjoy a little to forget that suffering.

Once he finished eating, Noan sighed satisfactorily, feeling a little lighter.

He looked at Caleb and Austin and said softly, "Speak."

Caleb and Austin knew exactly what Noan wanted to hear, so they hurriedly reported the situation from the past few days.

In addition, they wanted to offer the women who had lost their territories to Noan.

However, they didn't expect that Noan would refuse.

Indeed, he refused because his desires had risen much higher after obtaining Vylyss, seeing Carlotta's beauty, and the mysterious woman chained in the dark. Even if those girls were to serve him as attendants, it would not be ideal.

He had ten NPCs now, all of whom were quite capable and skilled in various tasks.

As for those girls? They were lords themselves. Whether their rank was F or E, they were still respected in the real world, never having to do any heavy work.

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To Noan, they were no different from useless vases, so he didn't need them, so he tossed them to Austin and Caleb.

Noan wasn't kind enough to save and give them a better life.

Sorry, he wasn't a hero. If someone wanted to be a hero, they could, but he didn't want that role.

He just wanted to live for himself.

"I'm not interested in them. If there are any women more beautiful, you can bring them to me."

Upon hearing Noan's words, Caleb and Austin immediately understood why their master didn't want the women they offered.

It was because they weren't beautiful enough.

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