Dekan's Struggle

"Surpass her, surpass her!"

The audience in the real world clenched their fists in excitement, and shouts rose and fell.

Dekan in a defeated state.

Still in its gray Little Succubus form!

They dared not even think about it!

This sixth brother finally met his match in the hands of his nemesis!

"Thank you, Morion!"

"Mo Bao, fly with confidence. Take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"

Morion's reputation in the modern world began to improve dramatically, like a rollercoaster ride.

In people's eyes, Morion's actions were very brave.

Because the retaliation that Dekan will retaliate against will likely be unimaginable.

But Morion truly did act as a hero without hesitation.

This kind of courage is something that most people wouldn't have.

"Damn it! I wish I could be as brave as Morion! If I had been the one who tricked Dekan just now, my story would probably be told for ages!"

Alice looked at the reactions of those around her and muttered to herself with a hint of envy and jealousy.

She had already arrived at the Observation Hall with Mie.

"Alice... that's going to be a disaster..."

Mie was reluctant to tell Alice the truth about how she had been frightened unconscious by the demonized Dekan that day.

Besides, it was all an accident Dekan had no intention of persecuting Alice.

If Alice really did something to Dekan like Morion did, Mie couldn't imagine the psychological trauma Alice would suffer and how many tears she would shed.

Only a daring and skilled outlaw like Morion would dare to do something like this.

Even Mie had developed a certain respect for Morion.

No wonder he's the man the Resurrection Church issued its highest-level arrest warrant for.

"By the way Mie, is there really going to be a live stream mishap later?!"

Alice suddenly realized something and asked Mie in a flustered manner.

Dekan is their Norton Kingdom's representative for the Hero Festival.

She certainly didn't want Dekan to make headlines in some unusual way before the match!

"Uh... probably not. Even if Dekan fails to break free from Cornelia, Morion will likely come to Dekan aid. Otherwise, Morion would really die, no, probably even worse Batchel..."

Mie thought for a moment, then answered with a hint of disappointment and dejection.

She actually quite wanted to see Dekan's eyes glaze over after being forced by Cornelia.

Pity.

We can only find it in fan fiction.

Dekan is now being killed by Cornelia Embrace of the Maiden Kill.

To make matters worse Cornelia also possessed the Card Vibration Technique.

Even if Dekan wanted to use the [Shadow World Spectator Program] to cut off the live stream, he couldn't.

It's no longer a matter of public opinion.

The question now is whether Dekan will be able to live a normal life in the Royal Capital after this!

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Dekan forced himself to calm down.

We must consider what other ways we can salvage this situation.

First, rule out the possibility of the cat transforming into a human.

Because once Cornelia transforms into a cat, it's impossible to predict what she will look like.

Since I can't overpower her with force, I can't use the cards...

The only thing I can do is try to hurt her to bring her back to her senses!

But now.

Dekan was not only held tightly, Cornelia also gripped his wrist, and his other hand could only touch Cornelia's back, unable to do anything else.

He couldn't even find a foothold to push her away.

Pat the back of her head?

Leaving aside the risks of rashly attacking Cornelia, such as whether it might trigger her automatic counterattack.

With Dekan's strength, he could at most only tickle Cornelia.

To Cornelia pain, a headbutt is the only way.

However, Cornelia's head was buried in Dekan's neck, Dekan couldn't find a good angle to ram it unless he used his own face to ram Cornelia's head.

If he faints from the pain, Cornelia might not be able to wake up.

Moreover, trying to out-harden Cornelia's head is undoubtedly suicidal.

However, following this line of thought...

Dekan finally found a way to bring Cornelia back to her senses.

Because he noticed Cornelia's small, delicate, snow-white ears.

It seems like I can reach it.

Dekan desperately didn't want to do such a thing, nor did he want to leave a mark on those beautiful ears.

But at this moment, he had no time to be soft-hearted!

So Dekan gritted his teeth, seemingly having made a tough decision.

He slowly lowered his head and leaned closer to Cornelia's ear.

It was as if he wanted to whisper some sweet nothings in her ear.

The occasional puffs of breath from Dekan sent a jolt through Cornelia, causing her to tighten her grip on Dekan.

Dekan was probably convinced.

As long as you approach slowly, you won't trigger Cornelia's automatic counterattack.

He quickly brought his lips to Cornelia's ear.

Then she opened the gray-haired Succubus's small mouth and bit down with all her might.

"Ouch! That hurts!!"

Cornelia shuddered, abruptly raising her hands to cover her ears and releasing Dekan.

Dekan also retreated, still shaken.

He maintained a safe distance from Cornelia and observed her.

At this distance, Dekan was certain he had successfully escaped and was no longer Cornelia's hostage.

"Hmm..."

Cornelia covered her right ear, her eyes brimming with tears. The burning pain brought her back to her senses, and her pupils regained their light.

She looked at Dekan in front of her with a somewhat bewildered expression.

She noticed that the Little Succubus seemed somewhat annoyed.

The gray Little Succubus's right side hair was somehow pulled behind her shoulder, and her neckline was also a bit messy.

What caught Cornelia's attention most was the conspicuous light red mark on the gray Little Succubus's neck.

"Call..."

Dekan finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Cornelia had regained consciousness.

He quickly noticed the faint teeth marks on Cornelia's ear.

The two of them just stared at each other.

Realizing that this was during the chaotic state just now.

The masterpieces they left on each other.

In less than a second.

Both of them awkwardly looked away.

They didn't know how to face each other.

In the distance, Batchel and Fasilier were still engaged in a life-or-death struggle.

They fought to the death, their eyes bloodshot, even resorting to exchanging wounds to tear each other apart completely.

"Boom!"

The sound of the prison breaking apart, like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart, echoed constantly on the sixth floor of the prison.

Compared to the noise in his ears, Dekan felt that the noise was reverberating in his heart, making his mind a complete mess.

Compared to the earth-shattering battle scenes between Batchel and Fasilier.

On Dekan and Cornelia's side, the peace was eerily quiet.

The scene seemed frozen in time, and the commotion that could shake the entire Sixth Prison Floor was nothing more than a backdrop for them.

Both the setting and the atmosphere were disconnected.

They glanced at each other every now and then, but neither knew what to say.

Because once your eyes fall on those brand-like marks on the other person's body, you don't know how to face them.