Chapter 259: Dekan’s Struggle |
"Do her, do her!"
In the real world, the audience clenched their fists in excitement, shouting one after another.
Dekan in a defeated state.
And in the gray little succubus form!
They dared not imagine and never even thought about it!
This 'Old Six' (schemer) finally fell into the hands of his nemesis one day!
"Thank you, Morion!"
"Morion baby fly bravely, if trouble happens take the blame yourself!"
In the real world, Morion's public reputation began to improve like a rollercoaster.
Because Dekan's revenge next would probably be unimaginable.
But Morion indeed acted as a hero without hesitation for once.
This kind of courage, others didn't have.
"Damn it! I also want to be brave like Morion for once! If I was the one who pitted Dekan just now, my deeds would probably be praised by people for a long time!"
Iris looked at the reaction of the people around her, muttering to herself with some envy and jealousy.
At this time, she had already arrived at the Broadcast Hall with Mi'e.
"Iris... that would cause big trouble..."
Mi'e couldn't bear to tell Iris the truth about the day she was scared into fainting by the demonized Dekan.
Moreover, that was all when Dekan didn't have intentions to persecute Iris; it was purely accidental.
If Iris really pitted Dekan like Morion, Mi'e dared not imagine what psychological trauma Iris would suffer and how many tears she would cry.
Only a desperado with high skills and bold guts like Morion dared to perform such an operation.
Even Mi'e admired Morion a little.
Worthy of being the man for whom the Resurrection Church issued the highest level wanted order.
"By the way, Mi'e, there won't really be a broadcast accident later, right?!"
Iris suddenly turned her brain circuit around and asked Mi'e somewhat panic-stricken.
Dekan was the contestant representing their Norton Kingdom in the Hero Festival.
She didn't want Dekan to make headlines in a special way before the competition!
"Uh... probably not. Even if Dekan fails to break free from Cornelia, Morion should come to help Dekan, otherwise Morion will really die, no, probably even more miserable than Bachel..."
Mi'e thought for a while and answered with slight disappointment and loneliness.
Actually, she also quite wanted to see Dekan being forced by Cornelia until his eyes lost focus.
Unfortunately.
Can only see it in fanfiction.
...
Currently, Dekan was being killed by his sister's embrace (Cornelia's embrace).
What was worse was that Cornelia had also mastered the card-knocking technique.
Dekan couldn't even take out the [Shadow World Broadcast Program] to cut off the live stream.
It wasn't a question of public reputation anymore.
It was a question of whether Dekan could still live normally in the Royal Capital in the future!
"Calm down! Calm down!"
Dekan forced himself to calm down.
He must think if there was any other way to save this situation.
First, rule out turning into a cat.
Because after turning into a cat, it was impossible to predict what Cornelia would become.
Then since he couldn't beat her in strength, and cards couldn't be used...
Can only think of a way to hurt her to make her regain consciousness!
But now.
Dekan was not only hugged tightly, his wrist was choked by Cornelia, and the other hand could do nothing except touch Cornelia's back.
Couldn't even find a leverage point to push her away.
Pat the back of her head?
Leaving aside how risky it was to attack Cornelia rashly, like whether it would trigger her automatic counterattack.
With Dekan's strength, at most, it would just tickle Cornelia.
To make Cornelia feel sufficient pain, it had to be a headbutt.
However, Cornelia's head was buried in Dekan's neck; Dekan couldn't find a good angle to hit, unless he used his face to hit Cornelia's head.
At that time, he might faint from pain, and Cornelia might not necessarily wake up.
And competing in head hardness with Iron Head Cornelia was undoubtedly suicidal behavior.
However, following this line of thought.
Dekan finally discovered a way to wake Cornelia up.
Because he noticed Cornelia's petite and exquisite snow-white ear right in front of him.
It seemed he could reach it.
Dekan desperately didn't want to do such a thing, nor did he want to leave marks on this beautiful ear.
But at this moment, he had no time to be soft-hearted!
So Dekan gritted his teeth, seeming to have made a cruel decision.
He slowly began to lower his head, moving towards Cornelia's ear.
As if he was going to whisper some sweet nothings in her ear.
The mist Dekan breathed out from time to time also made Cornelia tighten her hold on Dekan a bit more as if electrocuted.
Dekan was roughly convinced.
As long as he approached slowly, it wouldn't trigger Cornelia's automatic counterattack.
Soon, he brought his lips to Cornelia's ear.
Then opened the gray-haired succubus' small mouth and bit down with all his strength.
"Ah! It hurts!!"
Cornelia shivered all over, abruptly raised her hand to cover her ear, and let go of Dekan.
Dekan also retreated with lingering fear.
Maintaining a safe distance from Cornelia and observing her.
At this distance now, Dekan was convinced he had successfully escaped and was no longer Cornelia's hostage.
"Ugh..."
Cornelia covered her right ear with teary eyes; the burning stinging sensation coming from it restored her sobriety, and light reappeared in her pupils.
She looked at Dekan in front of her somewhat ignorantly.
She found the gray-haired little succubus seemed a bit angry at this moment.
And the tips of the gray-haired little succubus' hair on the right side were somehow pulled behind the shoulder, the collar was also a bit messy.
What attracted Cornelia's attention most was a conspicuous light red mark on the gray-haired little succubus' neck.
"Phew..."
Dekan finally heaved a sigh of relief after confirming Cornelia regained consciousness.
He soon also saw the shallow teeth mark on Cornelia's ear.
The two looked at each other like this.
Realizing this was the masterpiece left on each other's bodies in the chaotic state just now.
In less than a second.
Both looked away extremely awkwardly.
They didn't know how to face each other.
...
In the distance, Bachel and Fahilir were still unfolding a life-and-death struggle.
They fought with their lives, eyes red with killing intent, even starting to trade injuries regardless of consequences, tearing each other apart thoroughly.
"Boom boom!"
The prison shattering sounds like landslides and earth cracks, yet also like thunder, exploded in the sixth layer of this prison all the time.
Compared to the noise beside his ears, Dekan felt this noise resonated more in his heart, making his heart a complete mess.
Compared to the earth-shattering battle scene between Bachel and Fahilir.
Dekan and Cornelia's side was terrifyingly peaceful and silent.
The picture seemed to be frozen, and the clamorous commotion that could make the entire sixth layer of the prison tremble was nothing more than their background board.
Both the scene and the atmosphere were severed apart.
They glanced at each other from time to time, but neither knew what to say.
Because as long as their gaze swept over the brand-like mark on the other person, they didn't know how to face each other.