"Ha, ha, you lot..." Seeing the portal in the icy gate open, 'Ais Te' let out a smug laugh. But after only a few laughs, she screamed and turned to flee.
The Deep Blue Heart had suffered repeated heavy blows from the projected incarnations of three gods. Its radiance had dimmed until it resembled an ordinary crystal ball. When white frost poured out from within the portal, the Deep Blue Heart had no time to protect 'Ais Te' at all.
A swordsman formed from white frost, clad in white armor, swept soundlessly through 'Ais Te's body. The pale ice sword in his hand lightly tore her apart, cutting her alluring body into two halves. That ice sword was so sharp that there was not even the sound it should have made as it sliced through flesh.
'Ais Te' let out a despairing moan. She painfully glanced at the Deep Blue Heart floating above her head before her severed body crashed heavily to the ground. As she fell, her body underwent a violent transformation, swiftly becoming a tall succubus with alluring crimson hair and scarlet eyes!
"She's a succubus! She's not Ais Te!" Arthur howled himself hoarse. At last, he understood why he had always been exhausted after making love to this woman, like a stray dog chased through a hundred streets. At last, he understood why his energy had been getting worse and worse lately, why he yawned desperately every day after getting out of bed, why his waist had been aching and his knees going weak!
A succubus! He had spent several months with a succubus—one of the famed red succubi, no less—and he had actually managed to keep his life! Cold sweat streamed all over Arthur's body. He suddenly felt that his luck and fate must truly be