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

She knew exactly what was going on, seeing him half-exhaling pink, breathing heavily, and his whole body bubbling out like a broken bottle of champagne, releasing fine, cloudy white bubbles.

After all, she had also used her knees to press down on the wrists of many disobedient maids.

You can tell what happened at a glance.

Furthermore, the white yet tinged with purplish-pink heart patterns seemed to evoke a primal sense of joy and happiness, as if the world were nothing but pure pleasure and delight, or as if it were nothing but grotesque and terrifying instruments of torture.

—A quick glance is all it takes to know what's going on.

That was the appearance of complete depravity, the appearance of being immersed in the joy and smiles that tears and lamentations brought to the duel.

Dr. Kal'tsit is the kind of person who almost abandons herself and wants to drown herself in an eternal sanctuary of joy and happiness.

It's completely beyond saving.

In retrospect, this Dr. Kal'tsit will only bring joy to the world with her tearful lament, leading more people down the path of eternal damnation.

boo~

boom.

The sound of corks popping champagne and red wine, along with the thud of heavy objects falling to the ground, startled Niyan, jolting him back to reality from his reverie.

Her round, delicate shoulders trembled slightly, showing extreme fear; her long, slender legs were shaking with dread.

She almost turned and ran, but she managed to suppress her fear. She took a deep breath, encouraged herself, and then walked towards the innermost quiet room.

The light became even dimmer, and a white-haired older sister could be vaguely seen on the ground; as you continued to walk in, the light became even dimmer, and the surroundings became even more eerily silent, as if the air had solidified into one.

Until finally, all the light seemed to be cut off by the space, so quiet that Niyan felt he could hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

"Didn't I tell you to go to Iberia?"

"It's so dark, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Mud Rock and Bai Chen's voices rang out almost simultaneously.

Then, there seemed to be a period of silence.

Until the mudstone murmured softly again:

"Oh, right, I remember now, there are no lights in the meditation room. W cut corners and didn't pre-install electrical wiring for daily use... Hmm, this is the only room in the house that doesn't have lights. All those colorful lights in the other rooms just make me dizzy."

"No, you're wrong. There are no concepts like 'lamp,' 'light,' or 'brightness' in the Twisted Mirror Temple."

"uh-huh?"

A series of faint sounds rang out in the darkness, as if Mudstone was groping for something.

Then, the tiny candlelight suddenly illuminated her figure.

Mudstone looked smug, nodding his head and chuckling as he said, "Isn't this it? I discovered this problem when I came in last time; they had secretly hidden the candles."

She held up the light source and looked around, discovering that Bai Chen was meditating on the soft cushion in the center.

There are no evil gods with twisted flesh and indescribable grotesques, nor any terrifying demons, only handsome and charming Sarkaz who are obviously good at deceiving girls.

Discontent, cruelty, humiliation, depravity… all the negative emotions seemed to fuel the candlelight. Bai Chen stared at the mudstone for a while, and finally simply said:

"Why are you back?"

"I sensed you were unhappy and needed to vent, so your little maid came back."

Niyan walked over and sat down next to Bai Chen, shrugging nonchalantly.

Bai Chen glanced at her sideways. She was a beautiful young woman, a vibrant and youthful Sarkaz girl, so pretty and charming that it was breathtaking.

My dormant mind seemed to stir again, and I remembered many things.

Beautiful girls are the greatest gift in the world... He once thought that when he first came to this land, he also had the idea of ​​finding a beautiful girl to be his wife.

The youthful and beautiful Sarkaz girl is that gorgeous young wife!

197 Actually, what I really wanted to say was that I like you, right?

The idea of ​​having a beautiful girl as a wife only lasted a very short time in Bai Chen's mind.

This kind of thought is the same as "I must get up early tomorrow", "I must exercise tomorrow", "I must quit using my phone", and the otaku's "I must quit being a jerk tomorrow".

When an idea first arises, it may be very strong, and the will may seem very firm. But after a good night's sleep, all those ambitions that were just ignited the night before will disappear and become nothing more than fleeting shadows.

Bai Chen's thoughts changed even faster. He didn't even need to sleep. The thought of 'having a beautiful girl wife' instantly transformed into 'all beautiful girls who are spoiled by the world and the system and do whatever they want just because they are beautiful girls should be corrupted'!

The mudstone cradled the light, which swayed for a moment, and then quickly went out.

The boundless darkness surged back in, as if it had come alive. The pitch-black darkness that suddenly descended upon Mudrock's vision was so bizarre that it looked like countless tiny, terrifying tentacles writhing wildly, and it also vaguely revealed a terrifyingly purplish-pink hue.

In the darkness, Mudrock felt his wrist being grabbed. The sensation was an intense, hellish heat, but the even more terrifying burning sensation didn't come from his wrist, but from his lower abdomen.

Horrifying and scalding hot.

At this moment, he was baring up to her triumphantly, as if trying to scare her into looking like she was about to cry out in fear.

That's terrible.

It couldn't be worse.

Mudstone puffed out his cheeks slightly, showing not only no fear but even a hint of annoyance.

Before she could be pulled over, she pushed aside the obstacles blocking her way and slowly walked forward.

It doesn't feel good at all.

When Ni Yan first took her lotus-like steps, her gait was fairly normal. However, before she had even finished one step, she seemed to lose all her strength, her lotus-like legs trembled, and she almost collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

"whimper."

Mudstone bit her lip and let out a soft, nasal hum. She felt terrible, and she felt like she had been too arrogant. She felt... she felt like she was walking on a rope.

The rough hemp rope felt extremely unpleasant to the touch.

It was still that kind of red-hot hemp rope, seemingly flaming up.

But that wasn't the case. Mudstone knew very well that he wasn't walking on the suspended rope with his legs forked, because—

Even a red-hot hemp rope wouldn't be that scary.

"Bai Chen."

Mudstone seemed to have groped his way to the table and chairs in the dark. After taking a deep breath to encourage himself, he slowly bent his knees and sat down.

It seemed that when she touched the temperature, Mud Rock almost jumped up in fright, but that didn't happen. She seemed to have confirmed the specific problem, and slowly sat down, letting out a soft sigh as her beautiful cherry lips trembled.

"I actually really dislike the black... no, I should say I'm terrified of the black."

Her delicate, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed, revealing a hint of bitterness, and she murmured through her cherry lips:

"The feeling of being surrounded by darkness... Ha, oh, um~ It always reminds me of when Kazdel fell into chaos, and the mobile city I built carelessly lost its power supply, oh my... Slow down at first... Darkness enveloped the entire mobile city, making it impossible to see what was happening, but there was chaos and killing all around... Ha, I told you to slow down..."

"So that's why you enjoy spending so much time playing with fire by the fireplace?"

Bai Chen chuckled softly and reached out to brush the stray strands of hair that had fallen onto her face behind her pointed ears.

"Slowly, slowly... sobbing, it started with a campfire, oh oh oh... campfire, I love any fire that is warm and bright."

Bai Chen paused for a moment, and then the candlelight that had appeared beside him at some point slowly began to burn, dispelling the sticky, thick darkness around him.

Do you like it?

"Um……"

Mudstone subconsciously responded, then suddenly realized that it seemed the light was not being referred to.

"Mudstone is such a lazy and pleasure-loving bad boy."

Bai Chen's tone became more playful.

"No, no... Waaah!"

Mud Rock suddenly let out a whimper, and her body went limp and leaned forward. Fortunately, Bai Chen was right in front of her and supported her by pushing her hands against him.

Feeling the warmth and heat of a campfire in his palm, along with a heartbeat, Niyan slowly smiled.

She paused for a moment, took another deep breath, and said softly:

"I...I don't mind...I don't mind if you like to bully me, and I don't mind if you bully and abuse them...Hiss, no, don't...that's too much, and I don't care what outrageous things you do to me. I promised you that back in the Ursus Tundra, so...so...no matter what, I will..."

Mudrock suddenly hesitated, and when he moved his lips again to murmur, the words became, 'I will serve you no matter what.'

It seems that certain words like "like" are even more embarrassing for the shy and timid Sarkaz girl than the word "serve."

"Hmm~ You want it to be like a campfire?"

Bai Chen seemed to understand, but he deliberately teased the Sarkaz girl, who was unusually shy at times.

"Bringing light and warmth?"

"Um……"

The mudstone responded with a buzzing sound like a mosquito.

"Mudstone?"

"Ok?"

What you really wanted to say was "I like you," right?

silence.

Suddenly, the room fell silent, the sound of conversation vanished, and only the faint crackling of the burning candle and the gurgling of viscous, clear water echoed.

"If you know, don't say it!"

After a while, Mudrock suddenly started yelling as if her hair had been blown off. She raised her hand and pounded on the ground, shouting, "Bastard, bastard—wooo!"

His words of venting his discontent were silenced, but the rampant plundering made Mudrock feel as if he could hardly breathe.

"Mudstone has become quite naughty lately~"

Bai Chen said those words, but he cupped her face and gently tapped her forehead. "She needs to be punished severely."

As we all know, in many cases, 'punishment' and 'reward' are roughly the same concept, with no significant difference between the two.

"Waaah...no, no...I was wrong..."

Mudstone Snow's neck trembled. She seemed to want to defend herself, but in the end she just raised her head and opened her mouth to call out softly. Each time, her sweet voice, which was slightly tearful and trembling, seemed to overlap with the frequency of the dense sound of water coming from somewhere.

It's like doing harmonies in a lavish song~