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

She noticed her knees trembling slightly, perhaps from pain, or perhaps from something else.

For no apparent reason, she suddenly felt a strange sense of anticipation.

No...no...

Franka vehemently denied it in her heart; she was just a bit of a germaphobe, and didn't have any other strange quirks.

Snapped.

The Whip of Fallen Pearls missed its mark and did not strike Franka.

Bai Chen deliberately placed the whip to the side, intentionally teasing Franka.

"So? Now, does Miss Franka of Blacksteel International want to tell me about your accomplices? What exactly is your purpose in infiltrating Ursus?!"

He spoke righteously and loudly, holding up an identity card and waving it at Franka.

That was Blacksteel International's identification badge. Franka and Razer were still Blacksteel International employees. Joining Rhodes Island was a temporary transfer or part-time arrangement after the company's cooperation.

'when?'

Franka released her breath and shakily looked back. Suddenly, she felt a burning pain mixed with a strange sensation, which did not come entirely from behind her. The same sensation was also slowly spreading in front of her.

It felt like someone was pinching and twisting it hard.

The Black Steel International ID card was naturally obtained during the time stop.

"You already know..."

The Whip of Fallen Pearls struck with a crisp 'snap,' and its powerful yet ultimately useless armor-piercing effect successfully tore the fabric apart.

"Waaah!"

Franka gritted her teeth, raised her head, and let out a deep, mournful cry. A pool of water in her amber eyes, even before she could consciously control it, rolled down her cheeks against her will.

She looked weak and pitiful.

—It looks incredibly tempting!

"me……"

Franka could barely stand. The pain and a raging sensation that shot straight to her mind made her realize that she really couldn't go on like this. If she were to be struck a few more times by that strange whip, she would truly break.

That feeling seemed to be telling her that something was about to happen!

It's like something is about to happen!

Just like everything in the world... hiss, everything has its limits... even, even... oh! Even the earth beneath our feet is like that. The earth, bearing the pressure, creaks... magma gathers, ha... ha, about to erupt from the cracks!

'No, no, we can't do that…'

Franka's rounded shoulders trembled slightly. She felt that if that happened, she would definitely be completely ruined and beyond redemption, and would also develop some strange fetishes.

She doesn't want that kind of fetish; she just needs a little bit of a cleanliness obsession or something!

The thought of giving in, yielding, and becoming an obedient baby flooded my mind and then became impossible to suppress.

Her slender, delicate hands were hidden behind her back, and the rosy palms made her hands appear exceptionally tender and alluring. Franka's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head with a sorrowful expression.

"No, stop, please stop! It hurts, it really hurts! I... I'll tell you... Waaah..."

The whip of the pearl fell on her again, silencing almost all her pleas for mercy.

092 is the Froststar brand bead fall observation instrument~

Bai Chen showed no mercy whatsoever, and still raised the useless yet wicked Beaded Whip.

Are you kidding me? You think you can just let a pretty girl go because she begs for mercy?

Just because someone is a pretty girl doesn't mean they can do whatever they want.

If you admit you're wrong, you must bear the consequences of your mistakes!

Otherwise, wouldn't his Chernobog be a place where anyone can come and go as they please, and if all else fails, just apologize and go home?

How much stuff did they damage along the way? That's all money. I don't know how much effort it will take to repair it. And how much effort will he need to put in to smooth things over and resolve the series of problems you caused, so that Rhodes Island can leave quickly and not be chased all the way by Ursus' armed forces.

Snapped.

The whip, bound with straps, struck Franka once more.

The powerful armor-piercing effect eliminated anything that dared to block the whip's advance, landing precisely and ruthlessly on the already reddened snow-white skin.

Her fair skin rippled, and if it weren't for the bright red rouge covering her radiant complexion, it might have been trembling and shimmering from the whip.

"Ugh... No, stop, please stop!"

Franka could no longer bear it. She felt the waves crashing against her growing stronger and more terrifying. The pain seemed to lessen, but the indescribable feeling was like a monstrous wave, surging and roaring as it crashed against her consciousness.

Consciousness and thoughts are like a faint candle flame, already as small and insignificant as a candle flickering in the wind, appearing so insignificant and wretched in the face of that turbulent and turbulent torrent.

Faced with the elegy of pearls and tears, consciousness, like a candle flickering in the wind, seemed to have no chance of turning the tide, leaving only the fall of pearls as its final outcome.

The amber mist gradually filled with a strange expression as Franka shook her head repeatedly, her chestnut hair swaying from side to side.

No, I can't resist it at all, it's going to break... I'm going to die... If that strange whip keeps lashing me, I'll definitely die!

Francalian's legs bent inward and sank down. Her arms could no longer support her weight, and she slid down the wall, finally collapsing limply to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

"I...I'll tell you everything! I'll confess honestly..."

Her voice trembled with a hint of tears as she looked at the terrifying demon behind her with her watery eyes, bowing her head, shrugging her shoulders, and shaking her head repeatedly.

All that was obtained was a terrifying sound of the air being torn apart.

According to the system's description, it won't break no matter how you hit it, and it can even have a healing effect. How could it be so easy to let go of the thief who infiltrated Chernobog and committed evil?

That's already very merciful. If they really fell into the hands of the Ursus people, they would have to be paraded through the streets and then taken straight to the execution ground!

Under the effect of the armor-piercing effect, Franka's 'armor' gradually became tattered and worn.

Just like peeling an eggshell, the outer shell is removed, revealing the glistening, tempting white egg white inside.

She hugged herself tightly, trying her best to protect herself with her outstretched fingers, and cried even more pitifully.

How can you be deceived by the tears of a bad person?

This is an empire that dares to infiltrate the military superpower of Ursus, an empire that has advocated foreign wars for over a thousand years, and even dares to vandalize public facilities for the new nobles of Ursus!

Tears cannot conceal her sins.

'That makes perfect sense, doesn't it?'

Bai Chen was a little hesitant.

He felt that his current act of bullying the beautiful Volper was simply his way of fully adapting to his identity as a passionate, brave, and courageous Ursus aristocrat who dared to face the bandits alone.

Instead of the beautiful girl's crying voice being particularly moving, her disheveled and pitiful appearance also has a unique allure, making people especially want to bully her.

Absolutely not.

He wouldn't be interested in any other way of dropping beads.

pop... pop... pop...

It symbolizes the power of the tearful lament, the destiny to annihilate all things, and the endless fall of the whip that leads everything down the path of the pearl's fall.

Franka felt that she could no longer feel much pain. The excruciating pain she had felt at the beginning seemed to have disappeared.

She felt like she had become numb, but... something even more terrifying happened: the strange feeling that had always been mixed with pain became the dominant sensation.

That feeling, that feeling even gave her a strange sense of comfort, like when she was getting a herbal essential oil massage and the masseuse kept patting her skin with her hands.

It hurts, but it feels so good, so good that you almost look forward to that feeling coming down again and spreading throughout your body.

"Waaah!"

Franka suddenly sat up straight, straightened her cherry-pink neck, and slightly opened her mouth to exhale fragrant breath.

She suddenly realized something.

Something is rushing forward at high speed... it's coming!

Franka's delicate shoulders trembled for a moment, and then she suddenly leaned against the wall again. Her slender waist trembled and shook incessantly, but her face was surprisingly calm, as if her soul had been ripped away by something.

Suddenly, her lotus feet struggled to rise, the black, round toes of her shoes tapping rapidly on the floor, her arches contracting sharply.

Everything in the world has its limits. When it reaches its peak, it can no longer withstand the pressure, even the earth beneath our feet. Magma, under pressure, surges forth and then erupts uncontrollably.

……

……

Froststar, with a sullen face, drove the carriage through the mobile city's structural modules, her little face full of displeasure.

She was still enjoying a hot bath!

That bastard summoned her through that evil mark and made her drive the carriage there.

It's easy to guess that it's that unlucky guy who's fallen into the hands of that wicked devil again. He's probably completely broken by now, and all that's left is for her to drive the car back and carry him in.

"Ooh—Oh—Oh—"

Within the empty, spacious structural module, where even breathing seemed to echo, a sound that sounded like both crying and shouting suddenly rang out.

Froststar's long rabbit ears twitched, keenly catching the sound coming from the empty space.

Unrestrained, unbridled, and without any scruples, the sobbing was exhilarating.

She knew what that sound was.

She knew it all too well. Every time that bastard bullied someone, she was basically watching from the sidelines. That pitiful yet joyful and happy voice... Ah, she knew exactly what that voice was.

She's practically a White Rabbit brand bead-dropping detector!

Each time, I witnessed one fool after another heading towards the abyss, completely broken, utterly depraved.

She bit her cherry lips with her pearly teeth, and Froststar's expression became increasingly unhappy.

She was never lucky enough to have any good things to do. At times like this, she was dragged out to work. While those guys could lazily stay in bed, she had to watch evil things happen and was powerless to stop them.

093 The White Rabbit candy is completely spoiled!

water.

Lots of water, abundant water, water with tremendous force—

—It was like a great flood.