Incubus Liliana Is Female too, Not a Demon King

"She's already fallen to K Class, right? I'm curious, if she keeps falling, what kind of class will she end up in?"

The Miss Ke Family used her powers to apply a filter to the monitor to avoid seeing the images that made her uncomfortable. Although she had created some terrible things in her divine life, creation is creation, and dislike is dislike. It's like a designer who makes games that enjoy torturing players; they don't necessarily enjoy suffering.

Feng Xue also slightly turned her head, avoiding looking at the eye-searing scene, and said:

"The School Hell class system evolved from the School Rules I codified. Actually, I don't know what other tricks they can pull off by continuing to punish her. In fact, even though she's currently in the alphabet class, even if she falls to Z Class, she can still drop lower. But who knows what they'll use for the numbering then? Since she's scared, she'll probably only fall this far at most... Hmm, if her weekend mock exam score isn't the lowest, she might be able to go straight back to Class F, since that's the lowest level class for regular students."

"She doesn't look like she'll be paying attention in class. What if she gets the lowest score?" The Miss Ke Family ultimately couldn't bring herself to say, "I think Class F is already disgusting," and could only express this small curiosity.

"Then we can only ask her to continue taking classes here!" Feng Xue shrugged indifferently, looking helpless.

Seeing his expression, the Miss Ke Family turned her gaze back to the pitiful dream demon. Looking at its exhausted expression, she finally couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you afraid that the Lord of Incubus will come looking for you?"

"Although it's set in a dream world, this School Hell' isn't just a figment of Phantom Object; it's a true World-class Supernatural Tale. While it may not be large in scale, it possesses all the elements of a complete world. Even if the Lord of Incubus could truly infiltrate this school using his dream-entry powers, he would still have to obey the School Rules..."

At this point, Feng Xue suddenly felt her "Tough Talk" ability automatically trigger, and immediately afterward, an angry voice echoed throughout Third Year High School Class A—

"How dare you enslave my retinue! You deserve..."

Before he could finish speaking, the deity was swallowed whole by a gigantic mouth that suddenly rose from beneath his feet...

"It's disgusting, it smells awful, I feel like throwing up, even more so than when I'm pregnant with a watermelon... My lord, when will you come to save your faithful servant?!"

In Third Year High School Class L, the Incubus Liliana endured physical discomfort while praying to her Lord in her heart. As a creation of the sovereign power, she was a being of complete faith. Putting aside the Undying Nature of dreams as a dream demon, even if she really died, she would simply return to the Lord's embrace and be reborn in a very short time.

However, the result of her suicide attempt to break free from the dream's Undying Nature was merely that she was demoted from K Class to Class L.

The only change is that the teacher on the podium has a lower sanity level.

"Is it just a matter of waiting for the Lord to shatter this wretched dream?" Liliana thought sadly. She couldn't understand why she had fallen into such an illogical dream just by going out for a short time.

"Could it be the God of Nightmares?" Liliana wondered, but suddenly noticed a desk had appeared beside her. Before she could figure out when it had appeared, a familiar voice rang in her ears—

"Borano Li, you bastard, let me out right now, or I'll tear you apart..."

"My lord? What brings you here...?"

"Hmph!" The teacher on the podium let out an angry snort. "I don't care if you're learning or not, yet you still dare to cause trouble in class?"

Then...

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two handfuls of pig brains exploded, followed by the familiar looting...

"Ding-dong ding-dong~~ Ding-dong ding-dong~~"

The bell finally rang, and the teacher, Giant View, half-shuffled out of the classroom. Liliana, who had just accompanied her master down to level (3+6i), let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at her master, who had just come to her senses and started cursing again, she immediately knelt on the ground, crying as she said:

"My lord, it's all Liliana's fault for accepting such a reckless commission, which has caused you to suffer such humiliation..."

"It's not your fault..." Whether she had exhausted all her vulgar language or finally realized she needed to maintain her divine dignity, the Lord of Incubus with her perfect figure took a deep breath. Just as she was about to say something, she was choked by the thick smell of blood mixed with the stench of fermentation and stagnation.

"Ahem, when someone activates their powers, they Create Dream portals. Even if you accepted the wrong order, it was triggered automatically, so it's not your fault!"

Forced to cough twice to cover it up, the Lord of Incubus offered a few words of comfort. Although according to divine authority, she should have punished this subordinate immediately, she decided to spare him for the time being, considering that he was the only subordinate in this wretched place.

Liliana, however, felt even more guilty at her lord's leniency, and tears streamed down Little Figure face like a 2D. The Lord of Incubus suppressed the urge to take deep breaths to compose himself, and looked around the room, which resembled an abandoned morgue more than a classroom, his brow furrowing involuntarily.

"What kind of hell is this place?"

"I don't know. I think I took a job for a test taker. I was supposed to dream about building a swimming pool or a hot spring, but somehow I ended up in a classroom. And this classroom seems to have a punishment rule. If you break the classroom rules, you will be swallowed and chewed up by a monster, and then reappear in an even more disgusting classroom. At first, there were other students in the classroom, but after six or seven times, I was the only one left."

Liliana quickly recounted the information she knew. The Lord of Incubus pondered for a moment, then stood up, touched the substance on the wall that resembled rotting flesh, and tested her powers before speaking:

"Previously, all my powers would become ineffective, and activating them would result in punishment. Now, I can activate all powers except for creating Succubus and controlling dreams. Is it because of class schedules? But since you and I both entered through a dream, it means this is indeed a dream, only the rules are maintained according to the school's School Rules."

"That must be it, my lord. Do you think it could be the God of Nightmares...?"

"Borano Li..." The Lord of Incubus murmured a name, her brows furrowed deeply. Although the God of Nightmares had more control over the Dream Authority than she did, it shouldn't have been to the point of overwhelming her. It was impossible for the Nightmare God to simply seal off her power with a dream like this.

But besides the God of Nightmares, who else could create nightmares of this caliber?

"Could it be that the intensity of Borano Li's divine fire increased significantly without my knowledge? Has he found some new Source of Faith?"