Chapter 230

"Hug(づ??????)づ"

As Amabena straightened up, Da Ru sprang up with a loud thud, creating a powerful impact. Even though Ryan knew this guy did it on purpose, he had to admire him—the classic slutty act of the Butter Girl!

He now thinks Amabena is Supernatural Being has passed through the path of desire, and that's absolutely right.

You're telling him that Janus Path? Unless you're Nun, no one would believe you even if you were beaten to death.

In the brief silence between them, Amabena took the initiative, pressing herself against Ryan and giving Elvian a smug look.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

Asshole!!

Elvian really wanted to rush up and beat Amabena into a pulp.

However, her thoughts shifted.

He walked over to a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.

She understood that Amabena was deliberately trying to provoke her. Fine, you want to perform on the spot? Well then, I'll see if you can pull it off!

Elvian didn't believe anyone could do such a thing in person. If Amabena couldn't bring herself to do it, she would be the one who would feel embarrassed. In that case, Elvian would naturally win this silent contest.

Sure enough, Elvian noticed the subtle change in Amabena's expression, from her previous smugness to her displeasure—she was clumsy but unhappy.

Elvian smiled.

With that level of intelligence, you think you can compete with her?

"Ryan, bring out the Pot of Greed," Amabena suddenly said.

Elvian: "?"

Ryan's expression was strange. "Are you sure?"

"Mmm~"

"Um..."

Ryan could easily see through Amabena's little scheme.

Although he was happy to see Elvian suffer a setback,... at this moment, he needed to consider a more important question: with both Amabena and Elvian present, could he, who had already gone through a battle today, really handle it?

Wait... what kind of century-old problem is this, 'middle-aged'? How could I, Ryan, possibly fall down at this time?

"Queen Elvian, tonight... would you like to go back first?" Ryan wasn't afraid; he was just asking politely.

Elvian remained silent.

"Yes, yes, hurry back." Amabena chuckled, "Old maid~"

Elvian: (??へ??╬)

"No need. I will always do what I say I will do!"

Ryan clearly saw the smile in Amabena's eyes, a look of triumph over a treacherous scheme.

Very good, Amabena, that's fantastic. All your intelligence has been wasted, hasn't it?

With a death wish, Ryan took out the Pot of Greed.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not like I haven't been through this before. Last time with 'Shally' and Amabena, everything turned out fine, didn't it? Although I had a bit of back pain afterward, Blood Knight should be better Elvian in that respect, right?

"My turn, draw a card!" Amabena suddenly shouted dramatically, and then, under the watchful eyes of Ryan and Elvian, she unleashed the Confessor's power and quickly transformed into something else.

Elvian: "???"

Amabena became her!

"Amabena, you've gone too far!!!"

"How dare you! I am Queen Wildeia, the noble being who will soon unify the Northern Continent. How dare you lowly scoundrels insult me?" Amabena roared authoritatively, "Rise down at once!"

"You!"

Boom! ~~~

A pinkish aura suddenly exploded from the Pot of Greed, instantly filling the entire room.

This was naturally Ryan's doing.

He had no choice; he was afraid that if Amabena continued to act recklessly, Elvian would go crazy and rush up to strangle her without a second thought.

Since there's no peace tonight, let's fight!

What Ryan didn't realize was that when he activated his Magic Power to unleash the Pot of Greed, the power belonging to the Chosen of Desire also surged wildly into it from the mark, directly maximizing the effect of the Pot of Greed.

In other words, Ryan didn't actively collect emotions; otherwise, with the current enhancement effect alone, he could corrupt everyone in Silvermoon City.

Then, by the time Ryan realized something was wrong, it was too late.

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"Lord Ryan ~~"

Amabena, slightly drunk, pressed herself against Ryan, her hot breath landing on his cheek.

"Ryan, quickly put that thing... gulp!" Elvian's body trembled, and she suddenly had a hallucinatory feeling. She thought that, just like last time, even if the power of the Pot of Greed affected her, she would be fine for an hour or two.

But they're different!

They're completely different!

Her spirit was being pulled by some force, and the suppressed power of her humanity was being frantically affected. Elvian's eyes trembled, and the power of the moonlit night was shattered by a Chaos Space's Power... No, it was the God of Desire!

After only a brief moment of resistance, Elvian succumbed completely, her reason controlled by her body's instincts, and she moved closer to Ryan to play Jenga with Amabena.

Ryan also noticed something was wrong. It seemed like some kind of power was emerging, then the Cross Sword inside his body vibrated, and that power disappeared again.

Then, he saw two Elvian pressed against him, one in front and one behind, kissing and embracing as their clothes were removed one by one. Their slender fingers roamed over his body, from his chest down, and then grasped and began to stroke him back and forth.

The squeezing and kneading of the body reveals the most primal desires!

Something's not right, not even 90% right!

Let's not even talk about Amabena, but why would Elvian be so proactive?

All of Ryan's thoughts vanished after the grapes were stuffed into his mouth. He endured the pain and the only two words left in his mind—fight!

At this moment, Ryan could no longer distinguish which one was the real Elvian. He grabbed one of them, lifted her left leg, and thrust into her from below. The tearing pain made Elvian cry out, but the pain was quickly overwhelmed by her superhuman physique and the Power of Desire, and then all that remained was the craving for pleasure.

"Ryan... Ryan... Ryan ..."

"How could I... no... I want..."

"Ah!--"

Rainbow splashes.

Elvian fell, and another Elvian appeared, piling on top of Elvian, her arched back revealing her allure.

"..."

As night fell, something wonderful was happening in the room.

"..."

"..."

The next day.

"Ryan hasn't gotten up yet?"

When Angiya arrived at the room for the third time, she saw the door was closed and asked in surprise.

The maid outside the door nodded. "Yes... I haven't seen Ryan come out all day."

"It's already noon!"

Angiya glanced at the time: 'two sixes', six minutes and six seconds.

"Could they have already gone out?"

No, there's no one in the Queen's room, so it can only be here... Ugh, what's going on?

Although she really wanted to knock on the door, reason told Angiya that she absolutely couldn't. Oh well, she'd just pretend she was leaving.

The problem is that nobles have already arrived.

Yesterday, following Ryan's orders, she sent invitations to the nobles on the list, giving them very little time to attend tonight's banquet.

Some nobles set off overnight and have already arrived at the castle. Angiya thinks it would be better to meet and talk to these 'loyalists' who at least appear to be loyalists.

As it turns out, Amabena wasn't there, which is understandable, since Her Majesty the Queen wouldn't be able to talk to her anyway.

Where is Ryan?

Where is Lord Ryan?

Angiya sighed. She could only go talk to those people herself first and come back later. Fortunately, there was still enough time. There were still about six hours before the afternoon banquet started.

Angiya left.

Angiya is here again.

It was 3 p. m., and the door was still closed.

"Great, he's not here after all. At least he'll be at the banquet tonight, right?"

Angiya was about to leave when she saw Monica rushing over.

"Marquis Angiya," Monica greeted her tentatively, "Have you seen Queen Elvian?"

She had been looking for Elvian all day, but hadn't seen her anywhere. Although theoretically Elvian shouldn't be in any danger given her strength, it was already afternoon!

"Queen Elvian? Sorry, I didn't see her." Angiya really didn't know where Elvian was; she only knew that Amabena should be in Ryan's room.

"Is that so?"

Monica nodded slightly, then walked straight to Ryan's room.

"Miss Monica, what do you want to do?!"

"Of course I'll ask Ryan." Monica turned around, puzzled. "Why are you so nervous?"

"Don't knock!"

Angiya walked over and blocked Monica's path, saying in a deep voice, "Ryan wouldn't know Queen Elvian's whereabouts. You should look elsewhere."

Monica frowned. Perhaps Ryan really didn't know, but Monica's behavior seemed suspicious no matter how you looked at it. She was just about to knock on the door, why was the other person so nervous?

Could there be something shady inside?

Or perhaps... His Your Majesty has been controlled by Ryan in some way and is hiding here?!

"Get out of the way!"

Monica is, after all, Sixth Tier Supernatural Being, so even though she's under someone else's roof, she still has a certain presence.

Angiya pleaded, "Miss Monica, I'm begging you, Queen Elvian is really not here. Please look for her elsewhere."

I don't believe it.

"Really. In fact, if you knocked on the door today, it might displease Lord Ryan. Would that be bad for Wildea?"

"..."

Hearing Angiya say that, Monica did hesitate.

Elvian repeatedly warned them not to provoke Ryan. Even Elvian had to endure it for Wildea's sake; if they really angered Ryan...

But what if His Your Majesty is inside and desperately needs her to save him?

What to do?

Miss Monica's mind was in complete chaos.

"Hmm..."

The noise outside woke Ryan up. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

Ah~ I'm still alive, that's wonderful.

Ryan looked to his left and right. The two Elvian looked almost identical and had the same figure. He couldn't tell them apart at all.