The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Ah, wait a minute!

Only my adorable Shirin exudes a unique fragrance.

Of course, Ning Feng knew very well that he was actually the same kind of person.

His desire to control the situation also reached a somewhat pathological level.

That's precisely why he dislikes such "strongmen" even more.

Even before Ning Feng became that close to Ariana, he presumptuously "rebelled" against her arrangements for him.

Perhaps she had her own reasons, or perhaps she was doing it for his own good.

However, Ning Feng disliked this feeling of being completely and explicitly told what to do.

Very upset.

So he raised his longsword to the angel and coldly asked:

"I said...who needs you to train them?"

Who are you?

Do I know you well?

"And even if we assume you want to train me, why involve Margaret?"

How could Margaret be so innocent?

Even without Margaret, Ning Feng would still awaken, but the time it would take would be agonizing.

It was Margaret's choice to sacrifice herself that allowed him to return to the real world ahead of schedule.

In this trial of depravity, she was the first to take an act of redemption.

Now that Ning Feng has been redeemed, he wants to seek justice for her.

Even if one's own strength is so weak and powerless compared to that of the other party.

But Ning Feng still resisted.

He was motivated by a sense of pride, and also because he knew the other party wouldn't really do anything to him.

Since the other party hasn't actually harmed me and is still using "training" as an excuse, there's still room for maneuver.

What he needs to do is to reclaim the explanation and respect he demands within this scope.

The angels were not angry at the mortals who pointed their swords at them.

She stared at Ning Feng's hand holding the sword, her expression momentarily blank.

Cecilia never imagined that one day she would be pointed at by the very sword she had blessed.

This experience felt completely foreign.

and……

"Has he gained your approval?"

"[Words of Judgment], is this your choice?"

Cecilia did not remove the shackles binding her power, so she was useless against Ning Feng in his current state.

Moreover, her appearance to communicate with him was for other reasons.

They are not enemies.

At least for now, that's how their relationship is.

"That is also a form of training."

Chains pierced her wings, and the wounded angel stood barefoot in the void, calmly speaking:

"But this training ground was not set up by me."

"You were the one who made her go through those things."

There's no doubt that the bound angel doesn't lie.

Ning Feng understood this and remained silent.

"Do you really think she can easily tolerate your blood?"

My blood?

Ning Feng was aware of his special status, but he didn't really care too much about it.

It may have some special features, but it's only at the second tier now, so it shouldn't have much energy.

But now, Cecilia's words made him fall into deep thought again.

It seems things are not as simple as they appear.

"For anything, there is a price to pay for every gain, whether you like it or not."

Fate's gifts are merciless.

There is always something to give up; it's just a matter of time.

Those who manipulate miracles will inevitably be devoured by them.

With a furrowed brow, Ning Feng realized the problem.

When Ariana made the suggestion before, she would intervene to suppress the blood in Margaret's body, stimulating only a part of her bloodline.

This way, the goal of recovery can be achieved peacefully, and Margaret might even have some interesting things happen with Ning Feng as she envisions.

But problems arose later.

The slovenly black cat fell into a deep sleep.

If it concerned Ning Feng, she would still have the mind to think more and would leave behind a solution.

Unfortunately, apart from Ning Feng, no one else caught Ariana's eye.

Even if they say they're interested in them, it's all an act.

Just like in the beginning, she spoke lightly and kindly, but she never took those people to heart.

Once you're dead, you're dead.

no big deal.

"...Let's put that aside. What is your purpose in putting me through this trial?"

Margaret's matter is my problem, but what about mine?

It can't be fun, can it?

Cecilia gave Ning Feng a different feeling than Ariana.

Ariana can do outrageous things for amusement, but Cecilia is different; she's the kind of person who does everything to achieve her goals.

One is easygoing, the other is serious.

One is evil, the other is righteous.

Ning Feng didn't know how they had gotten along before, but it was definitely not a harmonious scene.

They are quite different, but they share some similarities in certain aspects.

The common problem of the strong.

"She wouldn't have been able to survive on her own."

"All I can do now is connect your dreams and let her drain the power in your blood in this way."

In the most primitive, most painful, but most efficient way.

"But that's only one aspect; I have my own selfish motives."

The proud angel made no attempt to hide it; she openly admitted her impurity.

"I want to know, what is so special about you that made her change?"

What makes you different?

Upon hearing this reason, Ning Feng suddenly frowned.

"You are her contractor, do you really think of yourself as just an ordinary person?"

Do you really not have the corresponding understanding of yourself to be qualified to share that contract and destiny with her?

"I've been observing for half a month, but I still can't understand it."

They were simply repeating ordinary work.

He shuttles between two women every day, and apart from not lying to them, his behavior is no different from that of an ordinary scumbag.

It has no distinguishing features.

The only thing that caught her attention was his behavior in the courtroom.

Perhaps there were still some shortcomings in his handling of the situation, but Ning Feng's performance did not disgrace the "Words of Judgment".

But that's not enough.

Someone as special as you shouldn't just be like this.

"With a talent that can be called a divine gift, you shouldn't..."

Cecilia wanted to continue, but Ning Feng, with a furrowed brow, spoke up:

"Um, could you stop for a moment?"

Shut your mouth, the bound angel awaits his rebuttal.

But no matter what he said, she wouldn't change her mind.

"If you ask me..."

With a slight headache, Ning Feng sighed deeply and did not defend himself.

Let Cecilia think what she wants.

He doesn't need to explain, nor does he bother to offer such an explanation.

He simply expressed his blatant displeasure, saying disrespectfully: