I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

Even the Doctor, Amiya...

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... Doctor, Amiya, I... I really couldn't resist the longing for pleasure, joy, and happiness!"

More tears welled up in Kal'tsit's eyes.

She remembered everything and realized why she had been so particularly fond of Amiya, the child.

Because... because she thought Amiya was a very good girl in the making.

She plans to transform Amiya into an absolutely beautiful girl... and have Amiya serve the god of happiness, bliss, joy, and love.

"Kal'tsit".

A familiar, teasing voice drifted into Kal'tsit's ears, causing her rounded shoulders to tremble violently, and a struggling expression appeared on her tear-streaked face.

She lowered her head, bit her cherry lips, clenched her fists, struggled in her heart for a while, and then shakily raised her head.

She has already tried, tried to resist.

But I just can't forget it, I just can't suppress that longing!

Kal'tsit looked up at the evil god so close to her, crying, and felt the scorching aura emanating from the magnificent, ferocious, and burning demon.

The hideous and terrifying monster blocked out the light, casting a thick shadow on Kal'tsit's face, making it almost impossible for her to see anything.

Hmm~ Even without any obstruction of her vision, Kal'tsit couldn't see anything else at the moment; all she could see was the hideous demon that was practically right up to her face.

It was as if the most ferocious and terrifying demons were everything she had ever sought in this life.

"Kal'tsit, you haven't completed your mission~ 666 beautiful girls, and you still haven't collected enough~"

Bai Chen reached out and pressed down on Kal'tsit's head, kneading and playing with her triangular ears. "What do you think we should do?"

A look of struggle flashed across Kal'tsit's face, but without the slightest hesitation, she revealed her beautiful lips to the demon who was almost pressing against her face.

Then she said something that the doctor couldn't believe.

"Please...please punish me, Master."

181. It was the Doctor who betrayed Theresa!

"punish?"

The hideous, terrifying demon playfully dodged Kal'tsit's hands, avoiding her hands that were almost desperately about to embrace it.

"Kal'tsit, is there a difference between punishment and reward for someone like you who acts with unseen force?"

The demons slapped Kal'tsit's cheeks, leaving hideous red scabs on her beautiful face.

"In fact, you crave punishment more? Punishment satisfies your twisted psychology better? Ah—it's not that I'm resisting or not, it's just that I have no way to resist, so why not just leave it at that?"

The terrifying demon's voice was full of mockery.

The scabs on Kal'tsit's cheeks were getting deeper and deeper, accompanied by the indulgent slapping sounds like gangsters slapping someone's face while disposing of stolen goods. She was almost being slapped so hard that her eyes were slightly closed, and her head swayed from side to side.

"me……"

Kal'tsit's face showed a struggle again. She was about to say something when she was stopped by a crisp, deep slap, like a hand striking her full, cherry-like lips.

The hideous and terrifying demons only wanted to tease and toy with her, and had no intention of giving her a chance to defend herself.

Kal'tsit seemed to be enraged by this mocking and teasing action. She, who was always calm and composed and handled things with absolute rationality, seemed unable to accept this bullying behavior. She leaned forward and stretched her head forward, as if she wanted to open her mouth and bite the hideous and terrifying demon that was teasing her so badly.

The terrifying demon seemed to have anticipated Kal'tsit's actions, dodging her lunge and then slapping her face once more.

"Kal'tsit, you shouldn't do that."

The demonic voice that had once again teased Kal'tsit carried a hint of mocking laughter.

"To do this without permission... Have I been too gentle with you all these years, or are you just going through a rebellious phase again?"

Bai Chen bent down slightly and pinched Kal'tsit's tear-streaked cheek. "Perhaps you need someone to help you with happiness management for a while?"

Kal'tsit's rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones trembled slightly as she shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, please don't do that... Master, I, I..."

Once again, a look of struggle and hesitation appeared on her face.

It was as if I had once again regained my senses from a desire so intense that it overwhelmed all reason.

The agonizing look of wanting to rebel and restrain oneself is simply exquisite.

It was so wonderful that Bai Chen felt it was a blessing bestowed upon the beautiful girl by the system.

This kind of beautiful girl can always retain her 'self' no matter what, she will never really break down, she is clearly aware of what she is doing, and her deep regret and self-reproach after each incident are simply wonderful.

Otherwise, we wouldn't see the beautiful girl with her brows furrowed, looking troubled and uneasy, her face full of pain and struggle.

The emotions expressed in this state are even sweeter and more delightful.

If they were truly reduced to the kind of people who would give anything and do anything for pleasure and enjoyment, then the attribute of 'punishment' would cease to exist; everything would become a reward for them.

"Kal'tsit, are you so eager to enjoy life?"

Bai Chen pinched and played with Kal'tsit's cheek. "Do you want to know just how unrestrained and horrific you are right now? This hedonistic and pleasure-seeking behavior is like a cat, dog, or rabbit in its special period. You can't possibly have nothing else on your mind right now, can you?"

Kal'tsit's delicate brows furrowed even deeper, and the struggle and anguish on her face intensified.

After a short while, she seemed to give up the struggle and knelt down on the ground in the posture of a 'corporal'.

"Please punish me, Master, for I am willing to do anything and give anything for happiness, enjoyment, and bliss... Please, great God, grant me happiness once again, and forgive my reckless pursuit of pleasure."

Kal'tsit... Kal'tsit?

The Doctor could not accept what was happening before him, and even more so, he could not accept that Kal'tsit would show such a wretched appearance.

Kal'tsit... Kal'tsit betrayed her?

Did she betray Theresa again because of her desire for 'pleasure'?

The information Kal'tsit revealed caused the Doctor's brain to start working frantically, with excruciating pain deep within his brain and various images flashing before his eyes.

A figure gradually became clearer.

A very pretty pink-haired Sarkaz, an absolute beauty.

The space resembled a medical room, with slender, fair wrists handcuffed, and the surrounding air filled with a buzzing sound like a ventilation system... and there she was, standing in front of Theresa, constantly apologizing.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Theresa, I'm sorry... I... I really couldn't take it anymore, I'm sorry..."

She kept apologizing and crying, but her actions in driving Theresa toward the abyss of depravity showed no sign of stopping.

The 'Demon King's' ally, her comrade-in-arms, her best friend, Theresa, who was trying to rebel, kept pleading for mercy in a pitiful voice:

"Doctor, stop! Doctor... please stop! My brain, my brain... hiss, oh my god, my brain is all broken!"

"Please, please... let me, let me rest for a bit..."

Memories of the past gradually surfaced in the doctor's mind.

She gradually remembered what she had done.

"It's alright, Theresa, it'll be over soon, it'll be over soon... You will join us, and all the suffering and misfortune will leave us in the future."

She ignored Theresa's pitiful and seductive pleas and showed no intention of stopping until, at a certain moment, Theresa suddenly sprang up her slender waist with great effort, like a fish struggling to survive off the shore, her body convulsing violently.

After struggling to bend over, Theresa fell heavily back down, her eyes rolled back and she fainted, half-vomiting.

The exquisite and alluring purple-pink patterns emitted a sinister glow in the darkness.

She personally dragged Theresa into the abyss.

In order to exchange happiness with demons and evil gods... in order to obtain joy, pleasure and happiness for oneself.

"No, it can't be like that..."

The doctor could not accept that he had ever done such a terrible thing.

Even more unacceptable, even more unacceptable, is that she too could have the same foolish and coquettish look as Kal'tsit before her eyes.

But the memories flooding her mind at this moment were so clear that she could even remember every single detail, and she could still clearly feel what it was like tormented her back then.

Dr. 182 did a ton of bad things!

As the images of his memories flashed through his mind, the doctor felt a strange and unusual sensation welling up in his body and even deep within his soul.

That terrifying feeling that almost torments and distorts one's soul.

We are infinitely close to the sanctuary of joy and happiness, but we are always just a tiny bit away from it. No matter how hard we try, we can never reach that sanctuary full of joy and pleasure.

That evil mark could always strip her of all sensation at the last moment, keeping her out of the sanctuary of joy and happiness.

All that was left for her was endless emptiness and torment.

She really couldn't take it anymore, which is why she dragged Theresa into it.

She really did try to be patient.

But there's just no way I can stand it!

More painful memories flooded back, and more images of the past flashed through the doctor's mind.

Little by little, she pushed Theresa into the abyss, slowly causing her best friend to completely fall into depravity. Then, the buzzing object in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, temporarily ending the will to continue eroding and corrupting Theresa.

As long as, as long as, one feels even the slightest bit of happiness, even just a tiny bit, one will be completely doomed.

Although Theresa cried uncontrollably, under her carefully crafted corrupting methods, Theresa still felt a pleasure and joy filled with evil and depravity.

Theresa is doomed.

She felt joy, and more than just a little.

Symbolizing power and the fall of the evil god's mark, it appeared on the fine, white skin.

Theresa can never go back; her fate can only be to become a plaything of the evil god, a being that exists like a demon.

In the future, in order to experience and enjoy that sensory experience that is both like the ultimate purgatory and like the sweet paradise, Theresa will also do the same to please the evil god and harm other beautiful girls who have fallen from grace.

Amnesia...entered into the stone coffin...

The doctor covered her smooth forehead with her delicate, fair hand. She knew now, she knew why she had 'amnesia'—

She didn't want to recall those unbearable past events.

I don't want to think about the person I was who, in pursuit of joy and happiness, went around deceiving, swindling, seducing, and forcing beautiful girls to abort their pearls.

She did far too many bad things in order to please the terrible evil god.

Just to gain a moment of happiness.