That's What Being a Succubus Is All About.
"Hehe~ That's quite a burning gaze."
Constance raised her hand to touch her cheek and smiled at Lin Shuang.
The demonic Tail behind him swayed gracefully, wandering back and forth across his body, trying to further attract Lin Shuang's attention.
Thud--
A scabbard gently tapped Lin Shuang's forehead.
This forced Lin Shuang to withdraw her unbridled gaze.
Just then, Gepard's voice rang out, accompanied by the sound of a sword sheath cutting through the air:
"The Ever-Flame Mansion, are there still such troublesome guys around?"
The flat tone instantly transformed Gepard's image back into that of a calm and indifferent Self-Annihilator.
The power of The Nihility transformed into a blade of light, slashing towards Constance in the form of a scabbard.
But the woman standing in front of him simply distorted and vanished, reappearing like a bubble beside Lin Shuang.
Gepard's eyes failed to catch Constance's figure.
But the spreading Nihility helped her capture the presence from the side.
As for Lin Shuang, the continuously activated [Mystic Seal of True Sight] thwarted Constance's attempt to conceal her identity.
As Gepard's blade flashed a second time, Lin Shuang's gaze also fell upon Constance.
"Um?"
The power to manipulate Remembrance failed.
Neither concealing their presence nor altering the other party's Remembrance worked.
The blue-haired woman was like a walking Black Hole; any force that invaded her body would mysteriously disappear.
Even the sheath of the sword she wielded carried a chilling power.
As for the White-Haired Form woman, she was like an iron wall of spirit; the attacks were not blocked, but she simply couldn't control herself.
The unusual behavior of the two women caused Constance to halt her offensive and attempt to create distance.
Lin Shuang did not make a move.
Because she realized that the woman in front of her and the Black Swan were of the same ilk.
Under normal circumstances, one's own sword cannot strike the opponent.
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Chapter 376 This is what a succubus is all about.
Gepard's knife forced Constance back.
Dahlia looked at the two women in front of her with some surprise and suspicion.
She thought she had taken it seriously enough, but she was still intimidated by the two people in front of her.
"One powerful figure... and another, I can't understand them at all? Could it be Preservation one's Path?"
Constance frankly expressed her doubts.
The blue-haired woman's powerful aura was easily recognizable, but how did the white-haired woman next to her resist the invasion of Remembrance?
I really don't understand it.
These are indeed two formidable enemies.
Constance was somewhat troubled.
Then, from within the eerie blue flames, the ferocious Monster of the Memory Zone extended their claws and fangs.
It enveloped the two people in front of them from all directions.
Encountering Memory Zone Meme in a dream is somewhat different from encountering one in reality.
Lin Shuang swung her Greatsword, but it felt like she was hitting cotton. The Destruction power did have some effect, but it felt like something was missing, and the effect was not ideal.
On the contrary, it was Gepard's unreasonable, Nihility power.
With each strike, the Monster were instantly annihilated in a flash of light.
Lin Shuang couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.
As expected, the Path associated with Remembrance doesn't align well with my own personality.
The other side can't touch me, but it seems I can't really touch them either.
Gepard also noticed Lin Shuang's problem.
The concept of Destruction, compared to Nihility, is ultimately not as irrational as Nihility.
Furthermore, Lin Shuang is not Pathstrider for Destruction.
If it were someone who truly practiced Destruction, the attack wouldn't have been as ineffective as it was with Lin Shuang.
"Leave this person to me."
Gepard winked at Lin Shuang.
His originally cold expression softened the moment he faced Lin Shuang.
It's like performing a face-changing act.
Compatibility is something that can only be attributed to bad luck.
Lin Shuang shrugged and had no choice but to agree.
However, Constance suddenly lowered her guard and bowed to the two of them again:
"Hehe~ There's no need to be in such a hurry. My father, the master of the Ever-Flame Mansion, invites you two to the manor to join us in [Destruction]."
Two simple rounds of probing made Constance realize that the person in front of her was not someone to be trifled with.
Who knows, this time, they might all face Destruction together.
Constance was thinking this when she gestured for him to proceed.
Afrit's father gave the order immediately after Constance relayed the intelligence back.
Have Constance invite the guests to the palace.
After all.
One person alone cannot fight this enemy.
Constance was ambitious and capable, and naturally she was unwilling to face these two formidable enemies alone.
Inside that grand hall, Afrit and his sons were already prepared.
Hearing Constance's invitation.
Gepard and Lin Shuang exchanged a glance.
I followed them.
"I haven't yet asked your names."
Constance walked ahead, turning back to look at the two who were temporarily at a truce.
"The Galaxy Ranger, Acheron."
"The Nameless, Lin Shuang."
Hehe~
Whose Galaxy Ranger this crazy?
Constance looked away from Gepard and then met Lin Shuang's eyes.
Compared to Acheron, Self-Annihilator, Lin Shuang attracted her attention more.
Although she doesn't consider herself a Memokeeper, her form of existence is the same as that of Memokeeper.
Constance is very sensitive to Remembrance; she could sense that Lin Shuang wasn't without Remembrance, or that there was some kind of seal or something.
But she simply couldn't invade or shake it.
This was the first time she had witnessed something like this since she embarked on her Path of Remembrance.
Aside from her penchant for destroying useless Remembrance, Constance's pursuit of Remembrance is not much different from that of the Black Swan.
So it was only natural that she became curious about Lin Shuang.
I want to find out, I want to understand, I want to analyze.
What exactly is this woman before me? Could she truly be a Preservation force?
Is Preservation really that effective?
So it was quite natural.
Constance's Affection also appeared before Lin Shuang:
[Target: Constance]
[Affection: 60 (A peculiar existence)]
[Relationship: Enemy]
['Wanting to dissect, wanting to understand, wanting to burn everything to ashes. This is love born of Destruction.']
['For beings capable of prying into Remembrance, those that cannot be pried into are undoubtedly the most alluring.']
[To put it bluntly, he's the yandere type.]
[Reward: One white card draw]
"..."
Lin Shuang looked at the words that appeared before her eyes and couldn't help but glance at Constance's back again.
Her swaying waist, though covered by her dress, still revealed a hint of her rounded curves.
And with that swaying Tail, it also has a touch of allure.
Good grief, this is the first time I've encountered a yandere.
Speaking of those who are prone to Destruction, do they all have a bit of a yandere vibe?
Perhaps they noticed Lin Shuang's gaze.
Constance turned her head and gave Lin Shuang a charming smile.
"I'm really looking forward to the upcoming match!"
Lin Shuang blinked but did not answer.
Considering Gepard is there.
To be honest, in Lin Shuang's eyes, the Ever-Flame Mansion is now more like a group of people being given away.
Without any special means of survival, Constance would die instantly if Gepard struck her with her knife.
"You should be thinking about how you'll survive later."
Lin Shuang couldn't help but complain.
She does like pretty older women, but yandere types are a different story.
"Oh, are you worried about me?"
Constance covered her face with one hand and giggled, even her tone becoming strange.
Gepard, who was standing to the side, remained silent.
Her earlier action was merely a reminder to Lin Shuang to be wary of the enemy; it wasn't out of jealousy or possessiveness.
Furthermore, Gepard didn't think Lin Shuang was the kind of person who would disregard right and wrong just because of a pretty face.
A magnificent palace.
The door was wide open, and Lin Shuang and Gepard stepped inside together.