Chapter 260

Kayle felt ashamed while remaining wary of Chen Ce, his attention gradually shifting away from the bread.

So Chen Ce quietly tugged at the magic chain Morgana had given him.

A very slight tremor.

But that was enough to make Kayle drop the bread from his hand.

"...!" Startled by hunger, Kayle quickly reached out to pick up the bread.

Can...

Her hands were bound by chains, severely limiting her range of motion.

She couldn't reach the half-piece of bread.

She tried to push the bread closer with her wings, but they couldn't reach it.

If you want to eat it, then you can only...

"Hmm? You dropped your bread." Chen Ce's gentle voice rang out. "Aren't you going to pick it up?"

"...I can't reach it." Kayle bit her lower lip and lowered her head.

That's such a pity.

"Help me..."

"What?"

"I said..." Kayle's voice trailed off, her fragile dignity preventing her from begging a "devil" she so vehemently hated.

But... the intense hunger made her extremely uncomfortable...

If she hadn't tasted that piece of bread, perhaps she could have endured the hunger, but once she started...

She couldn't take it anymore.

"Could you... pick this up for me...?"

"Oh, that won't do," Chen Ce chuckled. "You have to earn your own living, my respected angel."

"..." Kayle bit his lower lip hard until a trickle of blood seeped out.

In the end, she relented.

"Please... please..."

"What? I didn't hear you." Chen Ce's smile was like a devil's.

Kayle's pride plummeted once more with each utterance of those two words. She closed her eyes, painfully forcing out the last two words through clenched teeth. "Please..."

The once incomparably noble Kayle is now begging his enemy for half a piece of cold bread that fell to the ground.

It actually matched her tattered clothes quite well.

Chen Ce simply shook his head again in refusal. "I told you, you have to earn your own living... Opportunities are fleeting, you must make a choice as soon as possible."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers.

The sound of chains dragging on the ground rang out, and Tianna nearby, came over in a dog-like manner.

"Master... she seems so disobedient..."

"Yes." Chen Ce patted Tianna's head, and she gradually moved closer to the half-eaten bread.

This scene disgusted Kayle once again. "You lowly mortal... how could you associate with a demon who has humiliated you... how dare you defy the majesty of angels...!"

"An angel?" Tianna raised her head, her eyes filled with deep mockery. "What difference is there between you and me now? You're not even as good as me... I'm an obedient dog, my master loves me, but you—your lowly pride only makes you look like a disobedient, vicious dog."

As she spoke, Tianna bent down with a proud expression.

He prepared to pick up the half-bread.

Kayle clenched her teeth, her heart filled with a tangled mess of conflicting emotions, shame, and pain.

In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of the food.

She chose a compromise—she also bent down, but instead of using her mouth directly, she used her head to push the bread back before Tianna could snatch it away.

Tianna initially showed dissatisfaction, but then obediently nestled at Chen Ce's feet.

"Master, look... even proud angels can act like dogs..."

"Shut up...! You lowly mortal...!" Kayle scolded the other woman while quickly grabbing the bread that had been pushed into her reach.

Then, she quickly began to wolf down her food.

At that moment, Chen Ce reached out his hand again.

Kayle immediately gripped the bread tightly, fearing that the devil would snatch it away again.

Fortunately, Chen Ce wasn't trying to steal her bread.

That hand wasn't reaching for her bread.

Instead...

He reached towards her flat stomach.

Gently stroke it.

Her corset was already tattered, and a considerable amount of her white skin was visible outside her abdomen, making the warm touch even more pronounced...

She felt utterly humiliated, but all she could do was force herself to finish the bread.

Chen Ce didn't say anything, but quietly stroked her abdomen.

Her muscles weren't muscular, but the lines were very defined, and the feel of them to the touch was also very distinct... a bit firm, yet still retaining a feminine softness.

Kayle quickly finished the rest of the bread.

She immediately shrank back, avoiding Chen Ce's hand.

"Great job," Chen Ce praised. "You did it—you earned your own living."

Kayle remained silent.

So Chen Ce took out the last piece of bread from the drawer—well, this was originally his breakfast for tomorrow.

"As a reward, this is free for you—take it."

The bread landed precisely in Kayle's hands.

The angel, who was starving, immediately began to nibble.

At this moment, Chen Ce reached out again—once again, to stroke his abdomen.

Kayle tensed up slightly, but his resistance was noticeably less intense than before.

But... just as she was halfway through her meal, Chen Ce suddenly pushed her roughly.

Kayle was pushed to the ground.

The hand continued to stroke her abdomen.

This pose...

At that moment, Kayle understood... she understood everything... she understood why Chen Ce had touched her abdomen...

This posture... is clearly...

Stroking the dog's belly...!

An unprecedented and intense sense of shame overwhelmed Kayle in an instant.

But she still couldn't bear to part with the bread.

She could only remain in that position, filled with shame... and continue gnawing on that damned piece of bread...

Once you accept this humiliation... then...

There's no going back...

Kayle closed his eyes, a single tear of shame rolling down his cheek.

As she ate her bread, feeling the comfort emanating from her abdomen, the last string that had been taut in her heart finally snapped.

Chen Ce smiled with satisfaction.

"Good girl... Keep it up, and I'll give you even more delicious food and more comfortable accommodations."

"When you become 'elegant' enough, perhaps I'll consider removing your chains."

"Be good... Kayle, my good dog."

Chen Ce stopped stroking Kyle and instead placed his hand on Kayle's head.

The latter kept his head down and remained silent.

This shame... this strange feeling...

Maybe... perhaps...

At least it's... better than Morgana's Soul Burn...

Isn't that right...?

PS:

Kayle is white-haired; I accidentally typed "golden-haired" instead of "white-haired" earlier, lol.

There will be an extra chapter tonight.

Chapter 109 Tea Talk and the Nine-Tailed Fox Girl

Ashe decisively defeated the Demacia army three days ago—the opposing general was apparently named Garen Crownguard, the same person Chen Ce mentioned before.

With the Demacia army withdrawing, the Freljord Alliance advanced triumphantly, marching from Fossbarrow to Mithral City.

The city's resistance was clearly stronger, but it proved utterly vulnerable to the ferocious onslaught of thousands of glacial behemoths—their towering walls crumbled like fragile sheets of paper.

In just one day, this major city, second only to the Great City in terms of prosperity, was transformed into a city that now displays the Freljord flag in the League.

However, there were not many casualties in this war—neither friend nor foe.

The defenders of Mithral City surrendered after losing only a small number of soldiers.

According to the local city lord, it wasn't because they were afraid of death, but because... orders came from Great City to surrender immediately.

At almost the same time, Ashe also received a letter from Chen Ce.

[Demacia has surrendered completely; there is no need to launch further attacks on other towns. Remain in place and accept the surrender of the local garrison. Weapons will be confiscated, prisoners of war will be released, and the rights of Demacia soldiers will be preserved.]

[Also, please travel to Great City of Demacia with Sejuani as soon as possible.]

"Are they going to the capital of Demacia to see their king... in the manner of a victor?"

Ashe held Chen Ce's handwritten letter and looked out at the open space.

Two well-trained dragons had already landed, ready to take her away at any moment.

These wyverns are a specialty of Demacia —more precisely, the Mithral City. Once tamed by the Demacia, they become extremely valuable and powerful mounts. The Dauntless Vanguard has quite a few wyvern riders.

If you ride a dragon, it will only take one or two hours to travel from Mithral City, which is located in the central part of Demacia, to the Great City.

It is indeed a very good mount...

When used for siege warfare, it can completely ignore the defender's city walls...

If we could mass-produce and transport them to Freljord... it would be best to try combining them with the Ice Giants... hmm...

Ashe has already begun to fantasize about "claiming" Demacia's most precious mount for herself.

Unfortunately, these dragon-birds are extremely rare, and taming them is very difficult. They also seem to have reproductive barriers compared to the Icefield Behemoths... otherwise, they could definitely greatly enhance the Freljord Alliance's fighting strength... Hmm, but it's not like we can't give it a try.

As Ashe pondered this, she clutched the letter in her hand, preparing to ride her dragon to Great City.

Just as she stepped out the door, another strong, athletic girl approached her.

"I heard Chen Ce sent a letter? What did it say?"

"It basically means we don't need to attack Demacia anymore," Ashe explained casually, glancing at Sejuani as she did so.

The climate in Demacia is very warm, so this valiant Iceborn no longer needs to wear heavy sweaters and armor... She has changed into a sports vest, leaving her lower abdomen completely exposed to the air.

Those well-defined muscles... those abs...