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“Sigh… sigh…”

Shirayuki had transformed into a white caterpillar, constantly rolling around on the comforter.

Then, the white fox girl instantly shed her clothes and slipped naked into the bedding.

Only a pair of watery eyes remained, watching Bai Luo and waiting for his arrival.

Several fox tails emerged from under the covers, the tips, freed from their restraints, swaying gently, the intent to seduce almost too obvious.

“I, I want to warm Bai Luo-sama’s bed too!!”

Alpha couldn't bear it any longer. She huffily squeezed onto the other side of the bed, her face flushed, and said, “Hurry up and tuck your tails in. Why is one person taking up so much space?”

“Aren’t you waiting for Beta and the others to come back?”

Shirayuki pointed out that Alpha still had work to do, didn’t she?

“Huh?”

Alpha burrowed into the covers, simultaneously pushing Shirayuki's smooth body to the side. “How old are they?! Do I still have to wait?”

“I’m not their mom!”

“……”

At that moment, not only Shirayuki but even Bai Luo was speechless.

“Alright.”

Bai Luo shrugged helplessly, but as soon as he took a step, Delta and Mao’er simultaneously pounced onto the bed. “We want to join too!!!”

“Meow~~”

“Ah! Don’t squeeze over here!”

“You two idiots! Take off your clothes before getting on!”

“Honestly, how is this supposed to let me serve Bai Luo-sama!”

Clearly, Shirayuki's plan had failed.

The white fox girl, who had originally prepared to offer herself to Bai Luo, couldn't possibly do that with three other girls present, no matter how outgoing she was.

Fortunately, Bai Luo hadn't planned to take Shirayuki so early.

The girl was only 14 years old, which Bai Luo considered a bit too young.

“Alright, alright, stop making a fuss.”

Raising his hand, Bai Luo gently tapped each of the four girls on the forehead.

“Good, be good.”

Bai Luo lay in the center, Alpha on his left, Shirayuki on his right, and Delta lying on his chest.

As for Mao’er, the girl had already transformed into a cat and was curled up against Bai Luo's face, making herself into a ball of fur.

“Good thing my physical fitness is still decent.”

“Otherwise, Delta alone could probably suffocate me.”

Bai Luo said this, but in reality, both of his hands were constantly busy, stroking Delta and Shirayuki's tails.

“Delta, am I heavy?”

Delta raised her head slightly, her gemstone-like eyes looking at Bai Luo pitifully.

“Just kidding, just kidding!”

Bai Luo patted Delta's head, which was resting on his chest, and smiled. “Delta is so cute.”

“Mm!”

“Delta! Cute!!”

Receiving Bai Luo's praise, Delta happily rubbed against Bai Luo's chest. The happiness of a dog was that simple.

Chapter 94: Round Table Candidate, Is That It? (Seeking Subscription)

“Pfft~~”

Jeno frantically sprinted towards the end of the tunnel.

Fear, boundless and endless fear, accompanied by screams and the sound of limbs shattering, chased him like a nightmare.

“Impossible.”

“Why is this happening?”

“How could this be happening?!”

Jeno's emotions had long since collapsed due to the massacre by Beta and the others.

The Fallen he was so proud of.

Ten bodies, a full ten bodies with combat power exceeding the kingdom's elite knights.

However, in just an instant, those monsters who were enough to wreak havoc on the battlefield, tearing flesh and blood like rags, had turned into a sky full of bloody mist.

If it hadn't been for a group of berserk magic swordsmen covering the rear, Jeno would never have had the chance to escape in the chaos.

“What kind of guys are these?! Where did these guys come from?!”

Jeno roared hysterically in his heart. He couldn't understand. It was clearly just a simple, pleasant pilgrimage before becoming a Round Table candidate.

But!

“Gasp~~ Gasp~~”

In the dark secret passage, Jeno, who was running for his life, stopped. He leaned against the wall, barely catching his breath.

Looking behind him, it was silent, as if no one had discovered him and found this secret escape route.

“Step! Step! Step!”

But before Jeno could breathe a sigh of relief, a slow and rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the darkness.

“!!!”

The fierce killing intent was almost tangible, causing Jeno to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The dignified new talent of the Midgar Kingdom, the youngest Great Knight, was now trembling like a sieve, and cold sweat was constantly streaming down like a waterfall.

“You!”

“What exactly are you?!!”

Seeming to know that he couldn't escape today, Jeno turned around, drew his sword, and aimed it at the three figures emerging from the darkness.

Silver hair, blonde hair, blue hair, three girls around the age of 10, wearing dark gold slime battle suits, appeared in front of Jeno.

“The last one?”

Ipsilon had no good feelings towards the Order.

When encountering such guys, they usually just killed them directly.

“So many people were protecting him, he must know a lot of things.”

Zeta: “Capture him, then interrogate him properly.”

“Mm.”

Beta stepped forward and said in a condemning tone, “The Red Clan's dungeon is vacant, just right for them to make use of it.”

“Answer me!!!”

Disregard, utter disregard.

The girls' attitude of not taking him seriously enraged Jeno.

Unwillingness and anger even overwhelmed the fear of death in Jeno's heart.

He took out a glass bottle from his arms, filled with seven or eight red pills, which were the Devil's Blood that could turn people into the Fallen.

Devil's Blood is actually a byproduct of Diabolos' dewdrop.

This kind of thing doesn't have the effect of permanently enhancing human magic power.

What it has is only squeezing the potential of the body, making it temporarily burst out with power enough to rival higher-level powerhouses.

What is a higher level?

Taking Jeno as an example, he is not yet a Round Table candidate, and his strength is not even B-level.

But as the essence was swallowed, a large amount of black-red magic power emerged from Jeno's body, like thunder exploding in the air.

“Hahahahaha!!”

“Power!”

“Power is surging up!!”

Theoretically speaking, as long as one Devil's Blood pill is taken, people can be transformed.

However, in order to survive, Jeno simultaneously swallowed seven Devil's Blood pills at once.

Powerful power will inevitably be accompanied by a huge price.

Jeno could feel that his body was under tremendous pressure. If he couldn't get timely treatment, he would collapse and die without Beta and the others doing anything.

Must!

Must kill them before that!!

With this thought in mind, Jeno didn't care that he hadn't adapted to the suddenly increased power and speed.

“Boom!”

Jeno exerted force under his feet, and the terrifying power made the entire tunnel tremble. Wherever he passed, potholes were left behind.

“Go to hell!!”

“Bang!!”

“Nani?”

Suddenly, Jeno's frantic roar came to an abrupt halt.

In front of Jeno's thrusting knight's sword, a jet-black long sword lightly blocked it.

What made him even more unbelievable was the point where the two swords collided.

Sword tip!

The opponent used his sword to precisely point at the tip of his sword, thereby dispelling all his magic power.

“What are you kidding me!!!”

Panic, confusion, collapse, Jeno couldn't accept such a thing.

He slashed wildly, like a wild beast, venting the violent magic power in his body, destroying everything in front of him with magic power slashes.

“Having B-level peak magic power, but the attack is completely unorganized.”

Ipsilon danced gracefully in Jeno's attack like a butterfly fluttering through flowers. Behind her, the silver-haired elf and the blonde cat girl shook their heads.

“Isn't this the simplest magic power burst?”

Zeta thought the Order's elite would have some kind of powerful means, but in the end, it was still this crude fighting style.

Clearly, relying on the Devil's Blood, his magic power has been raised to the B-level peak.

But if it can only be a simple release of magic power, in the eyes of the three girls, it is simply a waste to the extreme.

“The six stages of magic power application: strengthening, bursting, compressing, micro-manipulation, fission, fusion.”

If Jeno in his normal state was proficient in strengthening, could burst briefly, and even the technique of compressing magic power could barely be considered to have just scratched the surface.

But what about now?

Devil's Blood has increased his magic power, but it has also made his magic power more violent.

With such violent magic power, he wants to stabilize it and then compress it.

Who does he think he is?