So I'm a sheep.

"Ha, I knew you were a succubus!"

"I'm not!"

“Even His Majesty has never wronged me, but today you are leading a large group of angels in a menacing manner, trying to humiliate me in front of everyone.”

"I was so angry that I gave you a hard time."

"Pretending, you're about to die and you're still pretending."

"Set up the formation!"

At a command, thirteen archangels set up a small sealing formation centered on the little girl.

"ah"

Orina screamed and collapsed limply to the ground.

"..."

'Strange, I should have blocked all her movements, so why did she still collapse?'

Sasa had intended to kill Orina decisively, but her unusual behavior made her hesitate.

'Something's off about this pretentious succubus.'

After a moment's hesitation, Clark hurriedly stepped in front of the little girl.

"Wait, what do you intend to do to my beloved concubine!"

To be honest, Clark felt very uncomfortable with the constant calling her "my beloved concubine."

But there was no other way; if he didn't show his deep affection, he would have no reason to continue obstructing the angel's actions at this point.

"His Majesty"

Before Sasha could even speak, the arcanists began to criticize the emperor.

Why are you hindering the angels' actions?

"The evidence is conclusive, yet you still want to protect that succubus?"

"As the Emperor of Arcane Arts, one must not act on emotion!"

"Everyone, Orina is not a demon!"

Clark forced a smile and said, "Her sudden withdrawal just now was simply an attempt to embarrass Lady Sally. Don't overthink it."

"Your Majesty, are you serious?"

The arcanists frowned deeply, and the way they looked at Clark subtly changed.

'Are you really bewitched?'

'The bewitched emperor is unfit to rule the empire; perhaps the eldest princess should ascend the throne.'

'His Majesty Clark's power is unfathomable... Trouble. Should we join forces with the Archangel?'

..................................................

Clark stood firmly in front of the little girl, refusing to back down an inch despite the pressure from the angels and arcane mages.

"I absolutely disagree with your judgment that my beloved concubine is a succubus!"

"Saliye, do you, a sage archangel, intend to treat human life as worthless?!"

"Your Majesty, it's fine if you don't agree with the results. We can just continue testing."

The little girl stretched out her palm: "Let my hand, which is covered in the potion, touch Olina's skin. If she's a succubus, she'll have a severe allergic reaction."

"Outwardly, it manifests as small red bumps covering the skin, which are extremely itchy."

What do you think?

"Hmph, who knows if you're telling the truth or not?"

"What if your medicine can cause allergic reactions in ordinary humans? It's too easy for you to frame Orina!"

"..."

"Your Majesty, are you determined to make trouble?"

Sasha smiled and said, "As expected, men seduced by succubi have no reason to speak of, not even the Arcane Emperor."

"I......"

"Your Majesty, please step aside."

At this moment, Orina unexpectedly spoke up.

“Saliye’s bullying behavior makes me angry, but I believe that as an angel, she has her own bottom line.”

"I am not a succubus, I am not afraid of her potions!"

Upon hearing this, Clark felt much more at ease.

The fact that Orina dared to say that shows she was confident she wouldn't give herself away.

But if you're so confident, why don't you just let her investigate?

Why are you pulling your hand away?

'That's good now. Even if Sally's potion doesn't work in the end, the arcanists will still have a lingering resentment.'

'This guy, he wasn't doing this on purpose, was he?'

The Emperor of Arcane Arts' expression shifted between light and dark as he silently made way for the little girl.

"..."

"Ahem, Your Majesty, actually all we need to do is apply the medicine to her face; any neutral person can do it."

Sasha beckoned, and Alex immediately handed her a small bottle.

"There's still about half a bottle of medicine left..."

"Master, can I trouble you?" the little girl asked the arcanist who was closest to her.

"I'm fine, Your Majesty. What do you think?"

"Can"

As the arcane mage walked towards Orina, the little girl's heart jumped.

'Even under our pressure, she still speaks with such vigor; Orina's strength can't be much weaker than mine.'

'It wouldn't be good if she landed a fatal blow and seriously injured us. It's safer to let the arcane mage handle it.'

.................................................

Upon opening the bottle, the arcanist first applied a small amount of the potion to his hand.

After waiting a while, he turned to Clark and said, "Your Majesty, this potion has no effect on humans."

"..."

"I'm starting."

Without touching Olina's face, the arcanist carefully poured the potion from the bottle evenly onto her face.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, after Olina's skin fully absorbed the medicine, no small red bumps appeared.

"Saliye, what do you have to say now?"

Clark said angrily, "Hurry up and release the restrictions on my beloved concubine!"

The little girl watched intently as the archangels released the seal.

One, two, three...

Unable to stop herself from scratching her face, Orina slowly stood up.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm actually allergic to pollen, and it gets extremely itchy if even a little bit gets on my face."

"It really has nothing to do with that potion!"

The garden was silent, and the Emperor of Arcane Power's forehead veins throbbed.

"My beloved concubine"

He gave an extremely awkward smile: "Why didn't you say you were allergic to pollen earlier? In that case, we'll go somewhere else today."

"Your Majesty, I am allergic to pollen, but I love beautiful flowers."

"I really love this garden, and I want to be tested here!"

"..."

"Your Majesty Clark"

The little girl suddenly spoke up: "Do you really think she has a pollen allergy?"

"If she says yes, then it is."

Sasha nodded, didn't press the matter further, and turned to leave.

Volume 1: Chapter 260 Joining Forces

"Clark, don't look at me like that, I really didn't mean it."

Facing the Emperor of Arcane's cold gaze, Orina scratched her face and said helplessly, "Sigh, I've done my best to keep those little red bumps from appearing."

"You can't stop me from scratching your itch, what devil could resist that?"

“Olina, because of you, I am now in a very passive position.”

Clark said with a grim face, "There are still many materials that haven't been prepared. Those old fogies in the Orphan Council have probably already set their sights on me. I can't continue collecting the things on your list without them noticing."

"What else is missing? Make a list for me, and I'll find it all for you."

Olena knew that Clark's patience with her had almost reached its limit, so she didn't continue to provoke him. Instead, she unusually adopted an incredibly obedient demeanor.

"Hmph, now the Church is watching you, and the arcanists are watching you too. How are you going to help me find them all?"

"You should know without me saying that some of the materials inside can only be obtained through special means."

"You're already a prime suspect. If they find out you're doing things only demons would do..."