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

impossible.

Too much, far too much... magnificent, grotesque... it would only be an incredibly terrible punishment, an incredibly terrible torment.

Those were terrible instruments of torture specifically designed to torment and bully people.

Willpower will be completely conquered. Under the power of the Pearl Tears Elegy, it will be completely reduced to a Pearl Pig who still retains self-awareness, but is completely addicted to the power of the Pearl Tears Elegy and cannot extricate itself. Even if it still resists in its heart, it will no longer be able to get fun from other decks.

No...no...absolutely no such thing!

Shining shook her head repeatedly, revealing her resistance.

However, this time, the evil deity symbolizing love and depravity seems to have heard the nightingale's sincere prayer and decided to respond to his devout and loyal believer with concrete actions.

"No, no... Waaaaah!"

All words of refusal and resistance were blocked between the lips and teeth, and then between the delicate throat.

pain.

But it was also inexplicably joyful enough to make one forget all the terrible memories of the past.

When the blessings bestowed by the evil god descend, they seem so unreasonable, so brutal, and so sadistic.

In that instant, Shining even experienced an incredibly strong intuition.

This is her fate; she is a sinner with original sin... no, all beautiful girls have original sin.

The beautiful girls who are favored by this land and the world, and who receive extra pampering and love, will not be hurt or harmed. Even if they make mistakes, even if they are as beautiful as her, who once had blood on her hands as a Sarkaz pardoner, they will eventually be forgiven and redeemed.

But the price is that one day, one day... the beautiful girl will inevitably fall from grace and join the lament of falling from grace.

They eternally serve the God who has always given them favored love and joy.

This is the tragic fate that every beautiful girl will face... No, not tragic at all. They will all reach a holy realm filled with bliss, almost eternal bliss, won't they?

"Cough cough..."

A painful, choking cough.

"Hu-hu-"

He took large gulps of fragrant orchid.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Nightingale gently comforted her, reaching out to pat Shining's back as she fell into her arms.

Her rosy eyes suddenly widened, and her snow-white neck became almost stiff, with pale blue veins even showing.

Shining stumbled into Nightingale's arms, her lips struggling to open and close without any aid to breathing, as if she were making a silent cry.

Suddenly, her slender body, nestled in Nightingale's arms, sprang up with all her might, struggling back and forth almost instinctively, twitching like a dying mermaid out of water.

He looked like he was on the verge of death.

Nightingale wasn't worried at all; she simply reached out and embraced Shining's head silently.

She knew what it was.

It is joy, pleasure, and happiness.

The Shining shouldn't be the kind of person who has to suffer day and night. She is actually incredibly sensitive to joy, pleasure, happiness, and bliss, much more sensitive and intense than anyone else.

At this moment, in this near-death state, every muscle and every cell in Shining's body was screaming and roaring hysterically, telling those around her just how satisfied, happy, and blissful she was.

—We have arrived at the sacred realm filled with eternal bliss.

140. Aya thinks they're doomed!

Tick.

Tick.

The bright red blood meandered down her fair and smooth skin, eventually dripping onto the ground and transforming into a beautiful dark red blood plum blossom.

it hurts.

it hurts……

My body felt like it was about to split open.

She bit her cherry lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and saliva silently slid down the corners of her lips. Ya Ye leaned against the pillar, trying her best to regulate her breathing and restrain herself from making a sound.

'Gavial should have come along...'

Ya Ye's rounded shoulders trembled slightly, and her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, revealing a look of doubt and even confusion.

She slowly released the pressure on her arm where she had cut herself, and was surprised to find that the wound she had inflicted when she broke free from the fishing net had actually healed.

Her fair and delicate skin was free of any scars, its smooth and supple texture incredibly alluring to the eye and touch. Especially now, with a unique blush rising from it for some unknown reason, her healthy, rosy-white skin possessed an irresistible charm.

How is this going?

Ok? !

Ya Yelian's legs suddenly went weak, her beautiful and delicate knees almost pressed together, and she almost fell directly to the ground.

A very strong feeling.

It's like a sudden electric current shooting through your muscles, causing them to twitch.

But that tingling, electric sensation seemed to come from something deeper, penetrating deep into the spine and soul. Within that strange tingling sensation, there was an extreme sense of comfort and languidness.

It's a tingling, numb, and slightly aching sensation... It's like, like the comfortable feeling of waking up from a nap and stretching comfortably after sitting up.

'No... now is not the time to think about these things.'

Aya bit her lip, trying her best to stay awake.

As an operator in Rhodes Island's medical department, and as an operator with a rich theoretical foundation in physiological knowledge, she knew that the feeling was not the comfortable feeling of stretching. That unique, hazy, almost intoxicating feeling was... yes, it was pure pleasure and joy.

Depraved, utterly wicked pleasure and ecstasy.

It is eroding and destroying the will to resist and defy, making people want to give up the fight, stop and enjoy life, and enjoy the wonderful life that a beautiful girl can have.

asshole……

Aya felt more uncomfortable; her ears were burning hot, as if they were on fire, and the heat spread so that her cheeks felt hot to the touch.

The small razor blades tied to that net, which was specifically used to catch people, were probably laced with poison.

Ya Ye recalled the scene of fighting the white-haired Ursus woman just now, and immediately understood what was going on with the changes in her body.

However, she couldn't understand what kind of poison could simultaneously erode and destroy a person's sanity while also strengthening its healing effects.

The treatment for the injuries seemed to be surprisingly effective, even beyond what is reasonable.

What kind of weirdo would use a poison that can also cure enemies as a weapon?

Aya's orange-yellow eyes inadvertently fell on a smooth metal plate, the mirror-like metal wall panel clearly reflecting her current appearance.

Her clothes were torn and tattered, making her look like she was wearing a strange and quirky outfit. Her fair, pinkish skin and beautiful, graceful curves were revealed and disappeared with each breath.

Rather than being disheveled or miserable, it was more like she had deliberately changed into a strange outfit to exude a seductive, alluring quality.

'Damn it...'

Aya felt that feeling had become even stronger.

A strange feeling spread and rippled through her, making her too lazy to even move a finger.

That's it, that's it, just give up resisting. Even if I die, I won't feel any pain, and I'll even float away and fly to a blissful world full of joy and happiness.

Her small, rounded ears twitched on her chestnut-brown hair. Aya focused her attention on the metal wall panel on the other side, where a beautiful figure was visible. Her eyes were filled with a hazy, misty light, her lips were half-open to help her breathe, and her pink tongue was slightly sticking out.

In the cold environment, white steam rises gracefully from between the lips and teeth, and saliva silently slides down the edges of the lips, giving the delicate, snowy chin a luxurious, crystalline sheen.

He looked terrible.

goo~

Aya swallowed hard, the saliva accumulating between her lips and teeth. Her eyes gradually became vacant, and she murmured absentmindedly as her lips moved:

"Kroos, hurry up, hurry up and finish the task the Doctor assigned, then lead everyone away, and whatever you do, don't look back... whatever you do, don't look back and try to rescue them."

Ya Ye felt that she was going to die here this time.

When the Ursus woman who called herself Zao Lu appeared on this floor, she realized something was wrong. If Shining and Nearl hadn't encountered problems, no one would have been able to reach their floor; the Rhodes Island members stationed below, as well as the Rhodes Island trainee operator team, had also lost contact with them.

The situation had already become extremely bad by then. At that time, they might have had a chance to retreat together, but now they would probably be left behind.

Not to mention that Meteor and Meteor both fell into the hands of that Ursus woman named Early Dew during their battle.

That Ursus woman is strange...

She never used Originium Arts or magic, but rather a power they had never encountered before—an extremely powerful power filled with corruption and evil.

That power elevated that ordinary woman, who was even severely lacking in combat skills, to a level of strength that they could not resist.

"asshole……"

Ya Ye suddenly felt like crying.

She hated Ursus, loathed the land she once lived in. She had too many terrible, even horrible, memories of Ursus.

As an infected person, she could even foresee the terrible fate that awaited her: a dark cell, a damp and cold environment that made her shiver, hunger, and a lack of food...

In a moment, this fantasy about a tragic fate suddenly vanished, and Aya inexplicably had a strong intuition that she would never return to such a harsh and terrible living environment.

Even if she were to be locked up in a cell, she imagined it would be a clean, warm one. Its primary purpose wouldn't be to imprison people, but rather to serve as a unique form of amusement, a cell for pursuing and satisfying a sense of thrill.

141 Are you clear about the combat power level of the Demon Ninja?

Hiss...

No, it's really not going to work... It seems, it seems something is about to happen!

Ya Ye bit her beautiful lips hard, gripped the hem of her dress tightly, straightened her slender waist and neck, and tried her best to suppress the increasingly intense feeling.

She gripped the hem of her dress with tremendous force, her tightly clenched fists almost turning pale; her lotus legs were also pressed tightly together, and her lotus feet, encased in boots, strained to lift her body off the ground.

No, I really can't take it anymore... What exactly is this feeling?

"Woooo..."

Ya Ye took a deep breath, realizing that she was making too much noise. She then quickly loosened her clothes and covered her full lips tightly, trying to suppress her voice and prevent it from escaping.

Her waist was so straight that she almost blended into the wall behind her. Ya Ye leaned her body tightly against the wall, and her beautiful face flushed even more.