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

The water easily seeped through the clothes, darkening the fabric's color before easily disappearing to other places.

'I just changed into my new clothes...'

Froststar bit her cherry lips, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. She looked at the cracked fire hose inside the structural module, her displeasure deepening.

The beautiful black dress was soaked by water splashed from the fire hose. The once lustrous and shiny dress became dull and dark after being wet, and it clung to the skin.

The weather in Ursus is cold, and being soaked in sweat makes you feel even colder.

Frostnova hates the feeling of cold. Although her Originium Arts can rapidly lower the temperature of objects, she still hates the feeling of cold.

This would remind her of her worsening Oripathy and her inability to feel any temperature, as well as the terrible memories she had of the tundra mines.

Her long rabbit ears twitched, her silver hair swayed, and a fierce expression suddenly appeared in Froststar's light brown eyes. She almost gritted her teeth and muttered a curse.

"Bastard, scum, go to hell!"

Why can't anyone do it?

Early Dew and that pointy-eared fairy are both perfectly free, so why does it have to be her?

Does she have to be the one to record abortions?

Zao Lu is clearly more suited to this kind of work and is happy to do it... Why does it have to be her?

It's not good to just watch from the sidelines!

Froststar quickly found the area where Bai Chen was, and after passing through the water curtain sprayed from the trembling fire pipes in mid-air, she saw Franka lying limp and powerless on the ground.

He lay on the ground, completely dazed, his orange-pink knees slightly tucked in, his clothes tattered and almost entirely covered in fabric, looking as if he were on his deathbed.

It looks extremely miserable.

But if you just shift your gaze slightly upwards, past that much larger mountain, you'll find brown-haired Walper smiling.

They laughed with such happiness and joy, even making a peace sign with their hands on their cheeks, a gesture symbolizing happiness.

Although her beautiful eyes rolled upwards, revealing a vast emptiness in them, the smile that seemed to say, "Even if I sleep like this, I will have no regrets in this life," exposed the brown-haired Wolper's current state of mind.

Her tightly furrowed brows and vacant eyes were all a lie! She showed no sign of distress or pain whatsoever; it was as if they had flown to heaven and reached the realm of ultimate bliss.

Froststar silently drove the carriage to the side, got out, and stood quietly and obediently to the side with a stern face, like an extremely well-behaved little maid.

She felt that at this moment, she should act as usual, and even if she didn't say it, she should be constantly despising, rebuking, and condemning this bullying behavior in her heart.

However, at this moment, she had no such thoughts at all; she felt empty and devoid of any emotion.

Froststar felt that she must have become numb, so numb that she had become accustomed to it all, and that soon there would be another beautiful Volper in the carriage.

Ha, only a useless person would so easily fall into the abyss and become hopelessly addicted to pleasure.

She's different.

With unwavering resolve, she did not become addicted to the joy, pleasure, and happiness, nor was she afraid of that bastard. Unlike that Sarkaz mercenary who cursed loudly but could not control himself from giving away his life every time.

She knew it all too well.

That Sarkaz mercenary clearly wanted to be captured, wanted to be arrested and severely punished. The Princess Theresa he kept saying he would never forget had long been forgotten somewhere.

It's estimated that if that Sarkaz mercenary ever actually sees Princess Theresa one day, he'll obediently grab her wrist without hesitation, so that the princess he cherishes will fall into the eternal abyss and enjoy bliss with her.

There's no cure for him; he's probably just someone whose mind is filled with nothing but happiness.

She was different; she was not in that situation at all, nor did she crave happiness, joy, and bliss to the point of being willing to sell out and abandon everything.

No matter what, no matter how she is treated, she will not betray Alina and Talulah, nor drag them into this terrible abyss.

But, but...

A firm and resolute mindset should be something to be happy about and grateful for, so why can't she feel happy?

I am not happy at all about my courage and determination.

She exhaled slowly, and suddenly her light brown eyes glistened with tears.

Isn't she a very beautiful girl? The kind of beautiful girl who can make people make mistakes, the kind of beautiful and alluring girl who makes people want to devour her whole?

The people on the tundra all say she is very beautiful, as beautiful as a princess.

Alina and Talulah also said that she was a sweet and soft Kats.

But why hasn't she been eaten yet?

She hadn't been eaten yet, which should have been something to be happy about and grateful for, so why couldn't she feel happy?

Even as she watched one fool after another fall into that bastard's hands, she still harbored some strange feelings.

That feeling had been lurking in her mind, causing her to harbor inexplicable hostility towards those guys.

What exactly is that kind of mentality? What is it?

She was the one who arrived first!

'Clearly...clearly, that bastard knew she probably liked him...'

Froststar blinked her light brown eyes, and tiny, glistening water droplets clung to her delicate, curved eyelashes. She clenched her small fist tightly.

She always knew that she was the truly hopeless fool, unlike other fools who were addicted to physical pleasure, but whose soul had become incurable.

She knew perfectly well that she liked someone she shouldn't like, someone who was a complete scoundrel and villain, but she still liked him, and liked him beyond redemption.

She had always been very clear about what that mentality was—

—It's jealousy.

It's jealousy!

The sudden increase in volume interrupted Froststar's reverie. She turned her gaze sharply and saw that the brown-haired Volper's slender waist was still trembling as he called out.

Froststar shrugged and looked away at the broken fire hose not far away. The hose trembled and shook unpredictably as powerful jets of water gushed out, splashing water everywhere in arcs.

It's like a vast ocean.

094 Another free large film!

It's completely beyond saving.

Froststar curled her lip, her mind filled with disdain.

She knew exactly what was wrong with brown-haired Walper.

Brown-haired Wolper is probably flying to the heavens right now, his head filled with nothing but happiness.

How could it have turned out like this so soon after arriving at such a small place?

What will it be like when we finally see the hideous and terrifying demons?

I bet she'll cry her eyes out! I hope the noise isn't too loud, otherwise it'll be too noisy at night.

"My little maid."

Bai Chen raised an eyebrow at Shuang Xing, who pursed her cherry lips and obediently walked to the carriage and opened the door for him.

"Razer...top student...run! Don't come back! I...I'm done for..."

Franka regained some of her sparkle in her amber eyes, and as she slumped to the ground, she murmured softly, her cherry lips moving slightly.

The tattered black stockings had become soggy and dark from being soaked in water, and the plump thigh flesh that had spilled out from the tear also faintly bore traces of water.

It was probably a damaged fire hydrant pipe; the powerful jet of water that had been poured out landed here and accumulated into a puddle.

The water spread, even wetting the still curled-up black silk lotus feet, soaking the fine breathable material until it was translucent, easily revealing a beautiful crimson hue on the soles of the plump lotus feet.

It's so beautiful and tempting.

It's like ice cream smeared with strawberry jam.

Bai Chen squatted down, reached around Franka's slender waist, lifted her onto his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the carriage.

Her tearful eyes blinked, and tears welled up again. Franka raised her hand and pounded on his shoulder, struggling to change her impending tragic fate.

Once you're taken to that place, you'll never be able to go back.

But her soft little fists were useless. After Bai Chen waved the Beaded Whip in front of her, Franka immediately shook her head in fear, her eyes filled with pitiful pleading.

She was terrified.

That whip is now the most terrifying thing in the world to her.

The feeling of being piled up was already like a monstrous wave; if that terrifying whip continued to fall, my brain would definitely melt!

"It's beyond saving."

Frostnova didn't try to save Franka; there was no point in trying anymore. Fat Volper was beyond saving.

With the obstructing armor gone, she could easily see the plump Volper clearly. She could tell at a glance how big Ruixue's voluptuous breasts, still bearing the red marks of whips, were—whether they were bigger than Zaolu's or that of the Sarkaz mercenary.

That's why she was certain that Brown-haired Wolper had completely lost his hair and there was no need to waste any more time on him.

The skin, still bearing the red scabs, was now etched with beautiful, intricate, and bewitching patterns, faintly radiating a purplish-pink glow, symbolizing its utter depravity.

They've been reduced to swine-like creatures who, in their joy and happiness, make victory gestures with their hands on either side, gladly succumbing to a tearful lament.

"don't want……"

Franka, tossed onto the train's sofa, shook her head tearfully, her expression utterly miserable and pitiful. But in Frostnova's eyes, that expression seemed more like a feigned reluctance, a weak and vulnerable demeanor that only fueled her desire to bully and torment her.

Bai Chen lightly touched her lips, then turned away to look at her beautiful, voluptuous figure, and said with a smile, "Miss Franka, we're going back now."

He paused for a moment, then his smile grew even more malicious. "I'm going to take Miss Franka to a place full of joy and happiness."

Tick.

Dripping.

The water droplets remaining on the inside of her legs clung to her, forming viscous threads, before finally dripping onto the carpet inside the carriage, making a soft sound.

Franka looked somewhat bewildered, seemingly understanding the unspoken meaning in Bai Chen's words, yet also seemingly not. She nodded at first, then shook her head repeatedly, as if she had succumbed to temptation and accepted the devil's invitation, only to suddenly realize her mistake at the last moment.

However, regardless of whether she refused or accepted, the carriage door, which was destined to carry the beautiful girl to the abyss, slowly closed, cutting off the outside light and leaving only a dimly lit, warm environment perfect for doing interesting things.

The long-dormant system loudly protested.

"That's it? That's it?!"

"You're only planning to take one pretty girl back with you? What about the other pretty girls? Are you just going to let them go like that?!"

The sound made Bai Chen's mind buzz.