"But it feels a bit strange."
Louis thought for a mont and said, "A maid mixed with succubus bloodline, infiltrating so easily around your elite?"
Patriarch Bart sighed, "She was a maid who stayed at ho for a long ti, and an excellent person. If they weren’t outstanding tribe mbers, they couldn’t enter the Sword Courtyard."
"The problem is here... Do you really think that having succubus bloodline alone can accomplish this task?"
Louis’s expression was sowhat subtle.
Humans still don’t know much about succubi.
Even for an adult succubus, attempting to casually entice a demigod during youth isn’t easy.
A person with just a trace of succubus bloodline should wield succubus powers less effectively than a young succubus cub.
Need to know, back then a certain demigod Dragon King was drained dry by succubi, and that involved over a dozen elite succubi.
Even if Little Dragon Emperor Kane had a weak foundation after ascending to demigod, he shouldn’t have been tricked so easily.
— Mainly, after it all happened, he wasn’t even aware; such thods can’t be explained by just a trace of succubus bloodline.
Louis shared his thoughts with Patriarch Bart, who showed a slight change in expression before finally saying:
"I’ll go retrieve that maid who was expelled from the family."
The Jean Family acted quickly, and soon brought back the news.
"What? You said she’s dead?"
The Jean Family’s intelligence personnel knelt on the ground and said, "It’s said that shortly after leaving the family, she couldn’t withstand the psychological pressure and committed suicide."
Bart Jean was extrely angry and laughed, "We’ve been calculated against."
It was previously ntioned that those who could join the Jean Family’s Sword Courtyard weren’t ordinary people.
Even those who appeared as weak maidservants and wet nurses were skilled in various niche professions.
With the temperant of Lokeshi Empire people, faced with such matters, far from being ashad to the point of suicide, not licking their lips and saying "Little Dragon Emperor’s taste is really nice" in front of others was fortunate.
Clearly, the situation was as Prince Louis said, a preditated setup.
"I’m very sorry to have shown everyone a disrespectful side."
Louis then asked, "Are you hoping we help him check for leaks and patch the visualization thod flaws?"
"Yes."
Such matters indeed can only be achieved by the Eye of Truth.
The Eye of Truth can clearly see the leakage state of the visualization thod’s power, this real-ti monitoring can most directly feedback the problems of the visualization thod and correct them at the fastest speed.
Bart quickly went to awaken the napping Kane.
Or rather... the Kane still pretending to nap now.
The sharp senses of a demigod had long detected everyone’s arrival, it was just an embarrassing matter, and the youth was playing dead.
Once awakened, Kane showed strong resistance.
"I don’t want it, I don’t need soone else to help . I can correct my core divinity myself!"
The youth said with a chilly face, sowhat dissatisfied, "Besides, foreigners don’t know our visualization thod. Letting them guide , aren’t you worried about mistakes."
"Kane, don’t be ridiculous. Their Eye of Truth can help you," Bart said, ruffling the youth’s hair, "That matter of yours was likely calculated against."
Kane lowered his head and sighed, clearly persuaded.
Louis knew that Patriarch Bart wasn’t soone easy to talk to.
Anyone who climbed to this position is formidable.
Being so agreeable with Louis and him purely because of their special identity.
But as the Jean Family’s patriarch, to master the subordinates, he should be counseling Kane more.
Yet, at this mont, he spoke to Kane even more gently than with Louis and Beatrice.
Clearly, he truly liked Kane this child.
— Although this child was a demigod.
Kane glanced at the two and suddenly spoke:
"The core divinity isn’t that easy to perfect, patriarch. I also know the legend of the Eye of Truth, but if the Eye of Truth could pry into his inner thoughts, it should be called the Eye of Mind Reading."
Louis quietly uttered, "Theoretically, a demigod’s core divinity should guard its spiritual realm firmly, impenetrable by any technique, yet still soone can effortlessly pierce a hole, otherwise, we wouldn’t be here."
Kane was about to retort but then frowned, sensing the aura on Louis.
Involuntarily, his face turned red.
— Of course, it wasn’t shyness, he was angered.
Because he had already sensed that familiar succubus bloodline power.
He pursed his lips, no longer wanting to speak, murmuring in his heart, "Why did I encounter another succubus again."
The prior experience had left a shadow in his heart.
Previously he had only heard of the demons’ terrors, but ultimately no real sense of it.
Until he personally fell into the pit, he understood why all races on the continent were so wary of demons.
And this was just a succubus, which is a non-combatant race among demons, yet still stealthily ensnared him.
Now he looked at Louis with eyes full of vigilance, fearing this person had connections with the succubus maid who had tricked him before.
"Kane, don’t be so rude to His Highness the Prince."
Kane nodded, but couldn’t help thinking, "No one anticipated a succubus maid could ss up, who knows if you’ve been chard by succubi."
This trickery has given him PTSD.
Now he looks at everything as if it’s a succubus.
Beatrice was indifferent to these since national exchanges always lack in bizarre events.
Her country’s external communication officials often cursed during various etings, she was used to it.
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