Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

The blood on the tip of the tongue forced its way into the lips and teeth.

Bastian's eyes widened, and before he could push Erin away, he felt a pain in his abdomen.

A thick black fog came out.

The dark fog surrounded the two people and soon surrounded them.

When Sean saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"The power of darkness! It's really the power of darkness!

"This extremely sinful and evil power that controls people's minds is still alive in the world!"

He finally understood why Rodis was so angry when he was in the meeting hall in the afternoon.

Sean has read historical materials, and he clearly remembers that it was recorded in the book——

The God of Darkness loves to play with people's hearts.

He likes to find the brightest and most sincere souls in the world and pour the power of darkness into them.

He likes to watch these originally kind souls slowly become cruel and vicious.

He will enjoy watching them lose themselves, fall into hell forever, and completely become the minions of the devil.

It turns out...for so many years, everyone has misunderstood Eileen O'Lanley.

She was supposed to have the cleanest soul in the world, but it was tainted by evil!

Sean suddenly turned his head to look at Rodis, with a horrified look filled with remorse and guilt:

"Rodis, are we... the executioners who hurt her too?"

Rodis clenched his fists and bit his lip in silence, not daring to answer Sean's question.

The knight's faith was cracked at this moment.

Sean, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the two people wrapped in the power of darkness.

“We have been fighting against the monsters for so long in order to drive these evil forces out of the country.

"I didn't expect...

"Rodis, she is your wife, but you failed to protect her.

“No, it’s not just you, it’s us.

"All of us knights fighting against evil failed to protect her..."

Black mist filled the air, and golden light flashed again.

After a moment, a dazzling light emitted from Irene's abdomen.

The power of darkness seemed to be threatened and resisted frantically.

But Erin, who owned two giant dragons, didn't take this black mist seriously at all.

The mark on the heart echoes the power of the magic core.

While the golden light flourished, the black mist was like a rapidly receding tide.

They were suppressed by force, and they could only exchange their souls honestly.

The purple eyes opened, shining brightly.

Delicate red lips, skin like snow.

The enchanting and proud figure finally no longer looks awkward as a man.

Erin snapped her fingers, and her soaked dress was instantly clean.

Her long burgundy hair hung lazily on her shoulders like seaweed.

The underground prison in the southern suburbs is wrapped in the rich fragrance of roses, and there is no longer a trace of damp and rotten odor.

"Ah~ I still feel good about my own body..."

A heartfelt sigh of relief was interrupted by the boy's exclamation as soon as it left his red lips.

"Ah! It hurts!!"

The decadent body collapsed like a building block that had been pulled out of support.

Aileen raised her eyebrows and laughed unceremoniously:

"Haha! It hurts? You still have the nerve to complain about pain?"

Badisian fell to the ground, with severe pain all over his body and grinning in pain.

"Didn't you just say that you don't want to be in my body for a second?

"Okay, now that we have switched back, you can taste the severe pain in your body!"

After clicking her tongue, Eileen added: "Just mention it.

“Calloy has almost healed your old injuries with healing potion.

"And the severe pain in your body now is all thanks to these three people."

He waved one hand and made a "please" gesture.

Erin introduced Bastian enthusiastically like a shopping guide.

She walked up to Rodis and said, "This is your uncle, the instigator of the ten tortures in hell."

She walked up to Sean again: "This is the deputy leader of the Royal Knights and the perpetrator of the ten tortures in hell."

She walked up to Kaloy again and said, "This is the most powerful magician in the Eton Empire.

"Beat you, hurt you, torture you, plus mentally humiliate you, and whip you physically and mentally."

Eileen raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"Come on, Bastian, tell me, who do you want to take revenge on first?"

"........."

Bastian was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and couldn't speak at all.

Eileen smiled even more heartily, "Oh~~I forgot, you little weakling, no one can take revenge~

"Hey~ What should I do? You can only feel the pain because..."

The smile on her red lips suddenly faded, and Irene's face changed in a second, and she shouted angrily:

"Because I will never help you! I'm so happy to see you hurting me!

"These past few days, you have occupied my body and slept soundly with your butt stuck out!

"Now that you're in such pain, let's see if you can still fall asleep!"

Bastian: "…………"

Everyone: "..."

After a lot of chirping and cursing, Irene felt that it was still not enough to relieve her anger, so she added:

"Kaloy, guard him for me. If this brat faints from pain, slap him awake and let him continue to hurt!"

Kaloy was stunned when he heard this, and said weakly: "Master, why don't you hand him over to Duke Holland.

"I don't want to guard him, I want to guard you..."

"You still have the nerve to guard me?"

Erin's narrow fox eyes narrowed, and the look in her purple eyes was alienated that Kaloi had never seen before.

"Do you think what I just told you was a joke?"

The three newcomers in the room looked at Caroly in unison.

They arrived late and didn't know exactly what Erin said to Caloy.

But it could be seen from his pale face that the blue-haired man was mentally broken at this time.

"Master...do you really not want me?"

As soon as these words came out, Rodis' red eyes suddenly widened, and a gloomy chill swept through his body.

Irene doesn't want Caroly anymore?

Is it that serious? !

Then... what about myself?

Before, I was still immersed in the ecstasy of the blood oath of engagement.

Now it seems that it is not a blood oath at all, but an ordinary spirit transfer.

Bastian's soul is in Irene's body, and he has the blood of the Holland family.

What deep love, what blood oath, maybe long gone.

Now something like this happened again, she...

Don’t you want yourself anymore?

"Want you? I don't have the courage to let a paranoid murderer stay by my side."

Looking around the prison, Irene's tone was cold and disappointed.

"Kaloy, let me tell you the truth, in this game, the one I feel most sorry for is you.

"None of the love and care I promised you before is false.

"But what did you do to me just now?

"You actually used the dragon's brand to make a request and force me to forgive you!"

"No!!"

Kaloy hurriedly explained, tears of fear bursting out uncontrollably,

"I didn't force you to forgive me. I was so scared and all I wanted was that you could forgive me.

“So as soon as I opened my mouth, the obsession in my heart directly aroused the branding skill.

"Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Don't let me go, I really didn't mean it!"

"Oh, is it?"

Irene, who usually felt distressed when seeing Caroli shed tears, had no emotion in her eyes at this moment.

"It was not your intention to evoke the brand, so... what about the [-]-point bet?"

Erin turned her eyes to look at Rodis, the chill around her body was worse than the coldest corpse in the prison.

"Rodis, you treat your fiancée as a commodity and make a bet with Kaloi.

"You are really good!"