Devil [GL]

One of the well-known abilities of Mahamayuli Raja the God Eater is devouring.

He used to be a kind of bird, born for killing his mother, imprisoned in a dungeon in a barbaric area, and fed on poisonous insects everywhere.

Many of those poisonous bugs are born because of negative emotions, such as nightmares that feed on nightmares.

Over time, when Mahamayuli Raja became an adult and escaped from prison, he also had the ability to swallow dark emotions and quell all disasters and fears.

This kind of power happened to have a powerful lethality against the demons who were born with violent nature.

Perhaps it was because she was reincarnated as a God Eater, and would always be influenced by the inheritance of God Eater. When Bai Wanwan felt the energy pouring out of her body, she felt smooth all over, and her brain calmed down as if enlightened.

When she looked at the two demons pretending to be swordsmen, the fear in her heart began to dissipate, peel off, and finally disappeared completely.

"Do you remember your ability?"

In a trance, it seemed that someone whispered in her ear.

Bai Wanwan remained silent, and circulated the energy in her body according to the demon skills that Metvia taught her.

Her dark eyes stared motionlessly at the demons in front of her.

Those two demons with blood-colored pupils carelessly playing with their swords are no longer an irresistible enemy in her eyes, but a panacea that can arouse people's greed.

"Swallow them, and you will have power..."

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Metvia's situation at this time is not particularly easy.

The Post couple seemed to be under the control of others, they were in a state of transparency throughout the whole process, and they obeyed the housekeeper.The arrangement of the ball is also completely controlled by their butler.

But the housekeeper has been moving close to her, watching her all the time.

His eyes were greasy and cold, with male-specific desire/desire, as if a snake crawled across his body, giving Metvia a chill that was hard to ignore.

"You are beautiful, Miss Percival," the butler whispered in her ear while dancing with her, "The 'Ice Rose' in the famous town of Imperial City really lives up to its name."

With a deliberately low voice and skilled compliments, this man must have been a playboy who was good at dealing with women before he came to Post Manor.

Hearing these words, Metvia felt the housekeeper's meaningful gaze, and he was extremely disgusted in his heart, but he maintained a faint proud look on his face, raised his chin and followed the dance steps briskly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of self-satisfaction.

"My appearance certainly deserves that title." She said in a slow tone.

An arrogant vase because of her status and appearance, this is the personality she set for herself.

And she apparently succeeded.

When the butler saw her acting like this, a trace of contempt quickly flashed in his eyes, but because of his love for Metvia's appearance, he still maintained his compliments: "Of course, my lady, you are right."

At this time, the dance music gradually slowed down, and Metvia spun around lightly and fell into the butler's arms.

The butler looked at her slender and fair neck, and a dark red light flashed in his pupils.

"It's just... it would be better if your character were a little more pleasing."

Leaning close to her ear, the butler whispered.

This kind of discourse judged her wantonly as if it was her property.

Being able to say such words directly in front of her, could it be said that the demon clan's attack this time is bound to win?

Metvia's heart was suddenly horrified, and an insulted angry look appeared on his face.

She directly pulled her hand from the butler, took a few steps back, pretended to be offended by him and moved away from him, while her brain began to work rapidly.

How many people have the demons prepared?How many people did they prepare in Hubei City?

Could it be that this time, they finally couldn't hold back and wanted to attack the city?

Metvia looked at the smirking butler, and noticed from the corner of her eye the "guests" who were gradually walking towards her. She felt certain, and suddenly took off the earring from her right ear.

Since this butler can be by her side all the time, and holds the Post couple hostage, he must be the one with the highest status in this group of demons.

In a passive situation, she must strike first!

"What's the matter, my lady?"

The butler showed a strange smile, and his eyes that turned dark red at some point stared at Metvia motionlessly.

"I am very angry, sir, for what you just said."

Metvia shook the earrings in her hand, the dark green jewels were crystal clear under the light, just like her eyes.

"Excuse me sir, have you heard the story about one of my admirers?" Metvia said softly.

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, her seldom smile was like the first ray of sunlight in spring, and like a red plum blooming proudly in the white snow, it was so dazzling that the housekeeper couldn't help but shake his head.

"I haven't heard of it, miss."

After a few breaths, the butler finally came to his senses.His eyes were fixed on Metvia's face, and he said with great interest.

"Then please listen carefully, his deeds—"

Metvia stepped forward, step by step, towards the butler.

The lights of the ball danced in her pupils, like a silent seduction, making people sink into it.

"He fell in love with me on the first day when Soul Winter Blossoms bloomed..."

love blinds,

Love humbles.

Metvia walked up to the butler, and gently passed her hand over his chest. The earrings in her palm kept bumping against the butler's body, bringing a tingling sensation, which made the butler couldn't help but raise his hand to grab it. Hold the back of her hand.

"He said he loves me very much..." Metvia's tone became soft and long, his eyes looked at the housekeeper affectionately, his red lips curled up, his eyebrows and eyes were provocative, "He is willing to give everything for me..."

Her hand fell gently into the butler's, but she only stayed there for a while before leaving mercilessly.

The slender fingers slid all the way up the arms and chest, and her graceful body was getting closer and closer to the housekeeper.

"He can live for me..."

Then, Metvia shot suddenly and cut off his neck in the blink of an eye.

Blood splashed from the housekeeper's neck in an instant, staining her fair and beautiful face.

Metvia tenderly looked at the stunned face of the butler before he died, without any change in his tone: "You can also die because of me..."

At some point, the earring turned into a sharp knife, tightly held by Metvia, dripping blood drop by drop.

The housekeeper stepped back, and his body completely fell to the ground.

The next moment, the Posts, who were restrained by the butler, finally regained their freedom. Together with Metvia, they immediately took action and suppressed the dozens of demons in the dance venue!

The author has something to say:

I saw a little angel who said he couldn't understand, so I made a small repair~