Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

Below the robe are slender legs wearing black stockings and high heels of the same color, with a hint of white thigh flesh showing above.

What is particularly eye-catching is that the woman has a pair of exquisite devil horns on her head, and her long tail sways gently behind her, with the heart-shaped tip of the tail slightly raised, highlighting her ethnic identity.

"The legendary succubus..." Allen couldn't help but blurt out the ancient racial atlas recorded in the forbidden book in the great library.

"Guess it right~ Reward pretty boy... a slap!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap landed hard on Allen's face, making his ears buzz and his fair cheeks burn with pain.

"Now I am the high priest in charge of the samsara church's sacrifices, Lady Olivia!"

As Olivia spoke, she walked up to Allen and lifted his chin with the tip of her boot, forcing him to look up and look at her.

"Does it hurt? Of course it hurts. Your ancestor has imprisoned me here for more than 20,000 years! Do you know how I got here? I have to guard this place for endless years every day, wishing I could talk to the bare walls! I also have to condescend to guard this high tower and test the descendants of your Haines family to complete the blood baptism ceremony!"

Allen looked back at her without showing any weakness, gritting his teeth and saying, "So you are the slave that the First Ancestor has locked up here! You can kill me or chop me up as you please, but I will never submit to a slave like you!"

"Oh?" Olivia raised her eyebrows, looked him up and down, and chuckled. "You are young, but you are quite ambitious. Although you look as pretty as a girl, I will not show mercy! I will make you pay for the 20,000 years of torture your ancestors inflicted on me!"

She snapped her fingers, picked up a glass of wine from the table beside her, put her flaming red lips close to the glass, and took a sip: "The Church of Samsara is the faith and home of the witches, and I am the high priest who governs the laws for Her Majesty the Witch Emperor. There are too many torture methods, and you will change your mind."

It only takes a moment to turn the tide in this dangerous situation, and that is when the enemy is most careless. Allen turned his head away without saying a word, pretending to be neither humble nor arrogant to paralyze the opponent, but in fact he was secretly accumulating the power of blessing.

A cruel smile flashed across Olivia's lips. She picked up the ruler beside her and swung it hard at Allen - snap!

The ruler tore through the air, making a terrifying sound, and its smooth surface hit Allen's exposed abdomen heavily.

"Uh-"

Allen's eyes widened instantly and he screamed.

At that moment, he felt as if his body was not his own. Intense pain instantly spread along the marks to every nerve cell in his body.

With such a perverted tower gatekeeper, has anyone in the family really ever passed the test under her?

Putting aside his worries, he clenched his teeth and tried his best not to let out a low moan. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped down his cheeks onto the cold floor.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!" Olivia swung the ruler like a storm, whipping Allen's pampered skin continuously.

Blood marks appeared on Allen's body one after another, which was shocking. He struggled desperately, curled up his body, and avoided the attack of the ruler, but the heavy iron chain fixed his hands firmly to the ground, and he could not move at all. He could only desperately endure the violent whipping again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, Olivia finally stopped swinging the ruler. Allen's body was covered in bloody wounds and there was no intact skin left.

Allen's face was as pale as paper, and he only managed to stay from falling down thanks to the chains on his body.

Despite this, he still stared at Olivia with a fierce look.

——Pain deflection.

As if she had anticipated this kind of torture, Tina included this ability in the blessing she gave to Allen, which was to transfer all the external pain he suffered and accumulate it in a pain pool.

Therefore, Allen's previous shouting was just a performance to cooperate with the other party. In fact, the ruler didn't hurt him at all. He did this to prove to the other party that he had no ability to fight back, so as to let him let down his guard.

Olivia thought that her methods had pushed Allen to the limit of his endurance. In fact, there were indeed several heirs who came to her to be tested in the past, but none of them had ever survived three rounds in her hands.

No matter what, the boy's endurance was far beyond her imagination.

Olivia pulled up the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Keep talking tough, I will make you cry for mercy sooner or later." She reached into her robe, took out a small bottle, unscrewed the lid, reached out and pinched Allen's chin, forcing him to open his mouth and drink all the clear potion inside.

The cold and sticky liquid made Allen shiver violently, but soon, a burning sensation spread from his lower abdomen.

"This...what is this?" A trace of panic flashed across Allen's face.

"It's just a small gift, I hope you'll like it." Olivia clapped her hands, sat on a high-backed chair, propped her cheek leisurely, and admired Allen's appearance.

The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly. Allen's whole face flushed instantly, and his body was swollen and painful to the point of unbearable. The spring water rose to the valve position and could even feel a little moist, eager to gush out.

He wanted to use the power of blessing to transfer this torture into the pool of pain, but he soon discovered that this torture was not pain at all, and he could only rely on his own willpower to endure it.

"Okay, the medicine is almost effective." Olivia walked up to Allen and gently traced his sweaty thigh with her slender fingers, and slowly moved up along the inner curve of his thigh...

Chapter 49: Female Knight Ancestor

Allen twisted his body involuntarily, but was unable to relieve the pain of the potion burning his body.

I thought I had entered the sage time after the intimate moment with the white-robed girl in the hall of the ancestor statue, but I didn't expect that all my desires were rekindled by the drugs.

At this moment, the suppressed emotions burst out like a gusher under the effect of the potion. He told himself to stay awake, but the burning potion did not subside, but intensified, making him miserable.

His bound hands and feet were stiff and numb, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. However, all of this was not as unbearable as the seductive gaze of the priestess.

The feeling of emptiness from the depths of his soul was like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart. Under the other person's gaze, he felt that his sanity was collapsing bit by bit.

He wanted to struggle and escape from this cell, but he was tied up tightly and could not move.

"Hehe~" Olivia curled the corners of her mouth.

She grabbed Allen's shoulders, fixed her eyes on him, and chanted a spell quickly.

His own magic power blossomed, and a strong white light enveloped Allen's body. Under this light, the effect of the potion he had swallowed before was multiplied.

At the same time, the priest's robe fluttered in the air.

“Ahhh… asshole… let me go… mmmmmm ahhhh…”

Although he tried desperately to suppress the shock in his heart, the irresistible powerful magic and the strong effect of the potion still overwhelmed him and he almost fainted.

Olivia ignored it completely, instead she increased the surge of magic power and continued to draw strengthening magic circles in the air.

Allen felt as if there were two flames burning in his chest, and his entire chest was numb and itchy.

He couldn't help but want to struggle and throw himself into the ice.

Allen sadly discovered that although he could resist mentally, he could not break free from the priestess's magic circle.

Instead, they got deeper and deeper into trouble.

To endure happiness is ten or even a hundred times more difficult than to endure pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

A moment later, Allen suddenly roared and his body became extremely weak.

Under the effect of the potion, a large stream of spring water gushed out, splashing everywhere.

"Wow, what a spectacular sight." Olivia said jokingly, "How is it, are you feeling better?"

"You...you...bastard...don't think...you can...make me surrender..." Allen replied, panting and gritting his teeth.

"Okay, now comes the main event." Olivia clapped her hands gently, walked behind him, untied the chain, pulled the collar around his neck, and walked to the center of the room.

There was a huge triangular wooden horse, its sharp edges flashing coldly under the light.

Allen staggered to his feet, feeling cold sweat on his forehead and his body trembling slightly with fear.

"Hurry up!" Olivia kicked him impatiently, her high heels hitting his thigh, forcing Allen to speed up.

The triangular wooden horse was lowered, and then Allen was picked up by Olivia and thrown onto the iron wooden horse.

His body fell suddenly, and Allen only felt a part of himself...

It was cruelly embedded in the corners of the triangular wooden horse, like a cold weapon.

It was as if a veteran assassin had dealt him a fatal blow under cover of darkness, a blow that penetrated deep into his soul.

He could clearly feel the sharp airflow in the air with every breath, and the sweat oozing from his body made his legs slip uncontrollably.

He could only lower his head, trying to relieve some of the excessive pain.

"you......"

"It seems that our trial participants like this thing very much. Why, do you also put a triangular wooden horse in the basement of your castle?" Olivia looked at Allen's forbearing appearance and curled her lips:

"In that case, let me help you relax."

After saying that, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand, moved Allen's trembling legs to the outside, and fastened them tightly to both sides of the wooden horse with rough ropes.

Seeing Allen roaring again, Olivia seemed even more excited, and she picked up the ruler and danced wildly, "Torturing you alone is not enough to vent my hatred for your ancestor! Let your previous trialists be with you for my pleasure! In this dark tower cage, in these endless and meaningless years!"

She chanted a spell, and a dazzling magic circle appeared in the center of the room. A girl whose whole body was tied up with ropes like a commodity suddenly fell out of the magic circle!

She was a young female knight with blonde hair, wearing a suit of silver-white knight armor. Under the armor, two white silk stockings and a pair of knee-high silver-white metal high-heeled combat boots were revealed. She was dressed in military uniform and looked very heroic.

But there was an iron collar around the girl's neck and her body was also tightly bound with ropes.

The two straight and slender beautiful legs were tied together by ropes, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.

Naturally, her fair and slender arms were not spared and were crossed behind her back. Her cherry lips were blocked by a black ball, making it completely impossible for her to speak.

The girl's body fell to the ground and she immediately let out a series of soft moans.

"Mmmmm!"

The sudden situation immediately attracted Allen's attention.

Looking at the beautiful girl who was tightly bound, under the influence of the potion, a misty look flashed across his eyes.

"Haha, that's right!" Olivia grabbed the girl's blonde hair and pointed her pretty face at Allen. "Her name is Marissana Hynes. She was a trial participant who came here a thousand years ago. She is your ancestor. When she first came in, she was even more arrogant than you. But after hundreds of years of torture by me, you see, she has become obedient."

As she said this, she kicked Marisana in the buttocks.

The latter's body immediately became stiff, and his expression became unpredictable, between confusion and joy.

"You have become a servant who obeys my orders at all times!"

"Now let's let the two of you get along well. One is the ancestor, the other is the heir. This scene of you getting along together across thousands of years must be quite nostalgic!"

The corners of Olivia's mouth curled up, revealing a sinister and vicious look.

She couldn't wait to untie Allen, and then watched him run forward like a wild beast, coming to Marisana who was tied up like a dumpling, and the smile on her lips became brighter.

The girl had a great figure, and the silver, tattered low-cut armor almost shook as the girl struggled, revealing her inner garments.

The thin golden chains and rings act as accessories, further highlighting the girl's unique charm.

Marisana was blindfolded and couldn't see the surroundings clearly. She moaned softly when she felt someone approaching. Her two white silk legs in boots struggled desperately, but couldn't break free at all. She squirmed and struggled on the ground like a worm, emitting a seductive fragrance unique to women.

Allen frowned immediately. Even now, he was still resisting the strong potion. The remaining trace of rationality reminded him of the records in the family history book.

The armor on the girl was the standard armor of the Silver Knights from a thousand years ago.

As one of the four major knightly orders in the Soma Empire and a standing army directly under the royal family, the Silver Knights stationed in the Navarre Fortress are famous throughout the empire for being composed entirely of women.

Its members have strict requirements on martial arts, and are screened on beauty, background, and temperament. Most of the members are daughters of the empire's nobility.

Marisana Hynes, the pride of the family at the time, joined the Knights Templar at the age of fourteen, but later disappeared mysteriously.

Unexpectedly, she had secretly undergone a blood baptism ceremony, and after failing the trial in this tower, she was captured by this woman who claimed to be the high priestess of the Church of Reincarnation.

The effect of the drug suddenly increased, and Allen swallowed his saliva. He could no longer resist the girl's sexy knight decoration, so he reached out and untied the blindfold of the girl.

When he saw the girl's face clearly, Allen blushed and his heart started beating fast. He seemed to be... lucky.

This ancestor was a great beauty!

Chapter 50: The Pure Beauty of the Female Knight

"Ancestor Marisana?"

The girl's blindfold was taken off. She immediately opened her eyes wide and started to sob, struggling against her bound body.

But she forgot that there was a magic pattern egg sealed in her body. As she struggled, the magic pattern egg began to release enormous magic power, stirring up chaos in her body.

The girl's eyes suddenly widened, her pretty face turned red, and even urine gushed out uncontrollably.

What's more, it is overflowing with holy water.

Marisana really wanted to find a crack in the ground to slip into. She had behaved so unbecomingly in front of the young heir... As the deputy commander of the Silver Knights, she not only failed to protect her own subordinates, but later, in her attempt to seek a breakthrough, she failed in the family blood baptism ceremony and was captured by the priestess.

He suffered a lot in the tower. Not only did he fail to reach the top of the tower to meet the ancestor, but he was also severely punished by a magic egg in front of his descendants...

Even though the unnamed heir used his coat to cover her, he turned around with a sense of justice and mocked the priestess, scolding her.

But worse is yet to come.

The black ball blocking her mouth and the ropes on her body were both made of the succubus's tail. There were no knots and ordinary swords could not untie them.

If her knowledge from the Soma Royal Academy was correct, the only thing that could untie such a rope was a man's...spring water.

In other words, she has to be raped by a man before the ropes on her body can be untied. More importantly, this kind of rope has an aphrodisiac effect.

She now longs for someone to massage her sore body and kiss her lips...