Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"It's completely Goloy's feeling. The words just now... seem to be what I experienced personally."

"I must have experienced it myself." Belegia became impatient again. "Although it would be awkward to explain this logic in words, at least in this respect, in this unique aspect of memory, the two of us have not differentiated, so the things we have experienced in the past are the same."

"Um...but..."

"But what, Lipatia, you have so many questions."

"There's nothing wrong with being curious."

"Curiosity will kill a little milk cat like you."

But what I wanted to ask just now is, if the memories of Belegia and Goloy are exactly the same, do they feel exactly the same?

For example, in Goloy's memory, it is normal for him to do that kind of thing with a certain girl between men and women, but in Beligeia's view, wouldn't it become that kind of thing between the same sex? ?In this way, although the memory is the same, the feelings and results brought about are not the same.

If you look at it this way... Beligeia and Goloy may have completely opposite results in terms of feelings about many things because of gender issues...

But considering the current situation and situation, I did not continue to ask.

"But having said that, in this situation... can we still find a hotel?" Saying this, Belegia frowned and looked out the window and clicked her tongue.

Anyway, you can be regarded as a "devil king". Compared with hotels, you should care more about your city and people.

"Queen of fools..."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Chapter 78. Just This Kind of Hotel (Lipatia)

Although I ridiculed Belegia for her ladylike waywardness and enjoyment, she may be the one among us who expresses her desires most honestly.Who among us doesn't want to find a hotel to stay in as soon as possible, and who wants to continue wandering in this chaotic street? From this perspective, Belegia just spoke for us. What she didn't dare to say, and at the same time bear the title of "Miss".

What a complicated queen.

"But Lipatia, in this situation, do we still need to stay in a hotel?"

But before I continued to say anything, or tried to find a way to find a hotel, Belegia changed the topic again, making the complaint about the hotel the beginning of a new topic.

"What do you mean?"

"It's better to directly..."

"No."

"You haven't finished listening to me yet!"

"I don't need to listen." I justly refused. "Anyway, you just want to say go directly to the consul, and then live in the palace or something like that."

"Hmm...probably...almost." Belegia lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers.

"Ugh……"

I let out a sigh, which sounded like I was complaining about Belegia, but it might just be mere exhaustion.Finiseli has already fallen asleep on my lap. She didn't say a word along the way, and she helped me pack my luggage since yesterday. She didn't sleep all night, so she must be very tired now.

In this way, we wandered around the street for a while, wandering aimlessly. The street was not empty and no one could be seen. It seemed that the most basic order was still preserved. This may also be due to the means of the security team. For example, it is easy to be afraid of guys who are nailed to their bodies and locked in iron cages.

By the way, that was not a metaphor just now. Many streets in the city have exhibits of people who have been executed. Just now is one of the execution methods, or...the method of torture to death.

After an indefinite amount of time and an indefinite number of streets, the carriage finally stopped.When the wheels were completely smooth, the driver opened the door for us.

"Hey, Finiseli, here we are, wake up." I said, shaking Finiseli's body lightly.

Finisely's saliva had already soaked my clothes, she got up in a daze after being woken up, rubbing her eyes and staring at me blankly.

"Miss……"

"We have arrived."

"It's here... Envi..."

"No, it's a hotel. We're at the hotel."

"Well……"

Finiseli nodded, and then let out another breath. After returning from the dream world, she finally remembered her identity and who I am.

"Ah, Miss, I..."

Finiseli showed a little panic, that look was very cute, but I didn't mind anything, so I gently touched her cheek, and said again: "Get out of the car."

"Yes."

It may be because she fell asleep on my lap. As a maid, she was a little embarrassed. Although she wanted to be normal after getting off the car, she still couldn't hide the redness on her face. As a succubus, she was a little too shy in strange places.

"I said..." Belegia's voice became impatient again, and I am too lazy to describe what it feels like. "Is this where we're going to live?"

"Looks... yes," agreed La Servillier.

We looked up at the building in front of us, it was very ordinary, there was nothing special about it, there was a signboard of the hotel at the door, "Sweet Arrow", the name didn't really sound like the name of a hotel, but it was indeed a completely undamaged hotel that seemed to be somewhat populated.

"It's probably a succubus shop." I said. "go in."

"Wait a minute..." Belegia stopped me suddenly. "Lipatia, do we really want to live here?"

"Yes what's the matter."

"What's the matter... This is that kind of store, are you sure you want to live in that kind of store?" Belegia deliberately raised her voice with an expression of disbelief.Of course, she may not be intentional, maybe I think her too badly.

But when she said this was "that kind of" shop, she probably meant a shop where the succubus provided certain physical services to customers.This kind of thing is not uncommon in hell, and it is basically a normal state. The "Flower Street" industry in Satan City is quite developed.

But Belegia's reaction made me see a little way.

If Goloy was here, would he have reacted like this?I can't say, or that this kind of reaction is only for Belegia.

But in any case, more importantly, I now see a contradiction, that is, if Belegia and Goloy have different personalities and values, then they are not a community, but they are indeed split from an individual It seems to be saying that there is a certain unity between Belegia and Goloy, but there is also a certain contradiction.

Thinking of this, I looked at the other two.

Of course, it goes without saying for Finicely. As for La Servier, she doesn't seem to have too many fluctuations. She entered this type of hotel as a woman, and she can't see any panic.As for my views and thoughts on La Servier, I prefer to discuss them later, and it would be good to focus on Bellegia for now.

"There's no way around it. It's a very simple reason. Now that Nisa City is in such a mess, how can anyone come here? Isn't it normal that most hotels are closed? Because there are still men here, so the Succubus Hotel is only It's the only option we have."

"No, no, no." Belegia shook her head slowly. "How can this be our only option, dear...we..."

"If you don't want to live, you can sleep in the carriage. We are all tired, but we have to take a good rest."

I ignored Belegia, and did not do that kind of thing against our purpose for her. Personal greed and enjoyment always give way to higher goals, and even self-destruction. Despicable things will only be destroyed when they are destroyed. Become noble.

La Servillier looked back at Beregia in some embarrassment, but followed us into the hotel, leaving Beregia hesitating outside alone.

But it really shouldn’t be, does this guy hate succubus? If it’s Goloy or the Demon King, shouldn’t it be that he is very friendly to succubus? As for always being greeted with a smile.

However, Belegia's reaction seemed to indicate that she was not interested in succubi, and even felt a little disgusted.

Could it be that she looks the same as Agadina... If that is the case, it will be even worse.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at Finiseli beside me, and sweat for her.

Chapter 79. Two Worlds (Lipatia)

When we entered this hotel, it was as if we had passed through some kind of miraculous door and entered another different world. Even so, the smell of sin and depravity was still very strong, and this blasphemous spirit became the only thing we had to recognize reality.However, from a subjective impression, it is difficult to connect what we have just seen with the world in front of us.

Although the description is somewhat exaggerated, the exaggerated extremes in mood and consciousness are perfectly reflected. Just now I said that crime is the only evidence for us to recognize reality, and it is also the best proof of this world, but such Sin also changes itself after we pass through that succubus-heavy gate.

And from the point of view of some kind of social morality that seems to be established and contains a sense of justice, how can the two be confused as one.

Even I, the angel who has been in hell for so long, can't help but sigh, after so long, I still can't understand the devil's thoughts, and gradually in my heart, sin has become something with a complex nature, It cannot be covered with a simple sentence.

What is the difference between the two?

The evil outside the house is full of violence, death, and all the desecration and destruction of life. It shows us the opposite side of the devil and the great creation of God.What's ridiculous is that the evil in the hotel is a complete idea, and its blasphemy is reflected in the excessive use of life continuation, turning God's way of passing on life into a simple indulgence/desire.

Both are blaspheming God's creation, blaspheming life, but the means are completely opposite.

When we entered the hotel, what we saw was indeed a world that was completely opposite to what we saw just now. The hotel was full of vitality. As soon as we entered the door, we were surrounded by noisy voices and carnal/sensual atmosphere. In short, the great sin of succubi ruled everything here.

People seem to have forgotten the outside world. Males, especially males, and perhaps only these males, they are like wild beasts that are willing to get lost, perhaps for escape, or for indulgence, they all search for the scent of "prey" and find them. here.

The decoration in this hotel can also be said to be very characteristic of succubi. Whether it is the "smooth" shape of the surrounding walls and room stairs, as well as the blend of walls and candlelight, dark purple and pink, they all express a kind of rebellion against the most traditional classical aesthetics.And it is precisely this nauseating and drowsy atmosphere that constantly attracts lost prey.

The male demons here have different postures, no matter what angle you look at, you can find different types of existence. For example, many of the guests who come and go are just ordinary male demons. They are still in the category of "humanoid" in terms of appearance, but there are some guys that can no longer be called "human".

Even so, there is still a lovely female company, and I even wonder how she will satisfy this monster.

Looking at these beasts passing by, I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, maybe it was a simple discomfort in gender, I subconsciously protected my chest, and leaned slightly towards the listless Belegia and La Servillier.

"This is really unexpected." Beligeia couldn't help but smacked her lips as she looked at the scene in front of her. "I didn't expect it to be quite lively here."

"There is something unexpected, maybe it should have been thought of earlier." I said. "Isn't that what demons are like? Despicable, small, and escaping from reality. If not, how could a succubus be so powerful, and so are you, haven't you lived this kind of life before?"

"Although it is indeed me...but I always feel a little wronged." Belegia glanced at me and muttered.

"But why, the city has become like that, why are the people here still able to enjoy the flesh without any worries..." La Servier also said with doubts.

"Perhaps because of this, apart from heaven, there is no place where you can be freed from pain more than the embrace of a succubus." Finisely, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

The few of us stood at the door and just looked around in a daze. Apart from sighing and helplessness, we didn't have anything extra to say.But it would be wrong to think that no one has noticed us. In fact, the few of us have attracted a lot of attention from the moment we entered the door, and it was quite offensive.

"Hey, do we... want to live here?"

"Oh." Suddenly, a contrived voice sounded beside him. "Who asked to live here just now?"

"I-I was..."

I also didn't expect that this hotel is more... loose/slutty than I imagined...

"Ah, I suddenly feel that the atmosphere here is not bad, so let's live here." The guy puffed out his chest and said while pinching his waist deliberately.

In this aspect, the bad personality is really exactly the same as the original bastard devil. Sure enough, in terms of personality, the two people still have a more or less inherited relationship.But... It would be very awkward for a woman to say such things in such a posture here.

"But having said that, hello, are all the people in this store dead? I've been standing here for a long time and no one greeted me!"

"Hey! Don't shout." I hurriedly grabbed Belegia's clothes to prevent her from making such a gaffe and attracting attention.

Sure enough, when this guy, or a woman yelled wantonly at the door, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when those satisfied or unsatisfied beasts looked at me, I suddenly panicked Confused, she hid behind Belegia in fright.

And the three people other than me seemed to be familiar with this scene, and even Lasevier didn't have any special reaction.

Not long after Belegia finished yelling in an arrogant manner, a succubus girl in uniform trotted up to us.

"Oh, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting."

"Really, how do you do business, and the guests don't know how to greet you."

Belegia is showing off her arrogant attitude with ease. Although I know that she and Goloy have awkward personalities, I rarely see Goloy's unreasonable feeling.

In my impression, after seeing this kind of gentle little succubus, Goloy will usually let go of her airs. I always thought that she was so close and friendly to the succubus because of her never-forgotten relationship with Dipalona Woolen cloth.

"Excuse me, everyone... what's the matter?"

Although Belegia said that we are guests, the little succubus who received us seemed to be skeptical, and asked cautiously while barely maintaining a smile.

"Huh?" Sure enough, this sentence made the already a little irritable Belegia even more dissatisfied. "Aren't you a hotel? Of course we are here to stay."

"Ah, it looks like this, I'm so sorry, that... we don't have any room now."

"What?! Tell me again?" Seeing that Belegia was about to make a move, I immediately ran in front of her and stopped her. "Calm down a little bit, don't rush like that..."

"You don't need to worry about this, Lipatia, get out of the way." As she spoke, she pushed me aside unceremoniously. "Hey, what do you mean there is no room?"

"That...is..."

"Could it be that, if you see us as women, you should underestimate us."

"No, no, I definitely didn't mean that! It's just...it's true that our place is not very suitable for you..."

Is it true that we are not wanted to live here because of our gender?Although it sounds a little exaggerated, it is not difficult to understand the other party's mood when you think about it carefully. Now that the city is in such chaos, and there are so many males gathered here, it is estimated that the other party can see that we are from other places. Get into some trouble, once something happens, no one can take responsibility.

"Well, we just need a room, don't we have any?" I tried to follow Belegia's words and continue negotiating, but... the effect didn't seem to be very good.

"I'm really sorry, as you can see, we have a lot of people here, so..."

"You bastard, I think you are..." Belegia grinned suddenly, and then raised a hand.

Oops, is this guy planning to make trouble here!

"wait……!"

Not only was I startled, but Miss Succubus was also startled when she saw Belegia's posture, but in the next second...