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

Seeing that the situation was not good, Finiseli grabbed my hand, turned around and walked to the other side, intending to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Although I don't want to be too narcissistic, as an angel, as long as I am still in hell, I am conspicuous. I know that I have a temperament that demons do not have.

Before we could go far, a few guys in uniform stopped us all at once, which shocked Finiseli and me.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look what we found."

"Is there such a thing on this street? This is the first time I've seen it."

"Maybe it's a new one."

These guys seem to regard us as commodities in those shops, and their words are full of insults to us.

"Please get out of the way." Finiseli said coldly.

Facing such a request from Finisely, they naturally didn't show any reaction, on the contrary, they became even more excited.

"That's right, the maid and the eldest lady are really an addictive combination."

"Hey, miss, what did you do wrong in Rust to get driven here?"

"You don't care about this, since it's here, it's our thing."

While talking, one of the guys pulled Finicely and me aside.

"Oh~" The guy who hugged me from behind whistled excitedly. "This eldest lady's figure is a bit too good, I'm afraid Her Majesty the Succubus Queen is nothing more than that."

"Don't be too arrogant, kid. Didn't you just bring a child home two days ago?"

"The more the better, there are so many good things in this city, if you don't bring a few more home to raise, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Her Majesty's wishes."

Queen's heart?goods?What on earth are they talking about? It sounds like they are saying that all the women in this city are free to choose. Even in hell, this kind of thing is impossible. Although hell is chaotic, it still has a hierarchy. Under such circumstances, how dare these guys be so arrogant? !

Chapter 105. The Sheepfoot Boy (Lipatia)

I didn't lose my mind because of this. I was flustered by the situation. All I had to do at this time was to stay calm.Of course, I don't mean to endure the indulgence and powerlessness of these demons, but rather than yelling and panicking, it's better to think about what's going on.

But while I'm doing it, and while I'm really thinking about the specifics and context of the situation, it still makes me sick to be touched by these bastards, and it's the same for Finicely.We didn't want to express our identities, because I'm afraid that would be useless, let alone say that we are not a succubus, because no one would believe it, and we didn't want to try an ending with a strong sense of unknown.

Finiseli and I looked at each other without saying anything, but we could see what was going on in the other's heart.

Finicely nodded to me seriously, as if she wanted to tell me that the best way to get out of this situation is first of all to use lies.For example, she said that I am a nobleman from Rust, then we will continue to use this lie.

But I don't think it will be effective, because these guys are undoubtedly the tools of the rulers. No matter who is ruling this city now, after knowing that we are "nobles", it is very likely to report it. At that time, the situation will be more complicated.

The second situation may also be that after learning that we are nobles, these guys became more excited, and the situation will get out of hand by then.

Although demons have reason too, in many cases, they don't think about it, and I know this deeply.Demon kings will be like this, so what about these inferior bastards.

Therefore, I could only slightly shake my head at Finicely.

"But!" Finiseli suddenly shouted.

"Tsk, what did you call out all of a sudden?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much, hurry up and find a place to sleep."

Urged on by their own inflated desires, these guys who treated us as toys began to look for places where they could enjoy themselves.

Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing whistle sound from the other side of the street, and everyone on the street looked in the direction of the whistle sound.

"Damn it, can't we change the time!"

"Stop talking, hurry up!"

"What's going on here?"

Those guys let go of us immediately after hearing the whistle, adjusted their uniforms and ran over there.

Seeing them leave, Finiseli and I just stood there looking in the direction of the whistle, and haven't figured out what happened.

"Lovely ladies, if you don't run, you won't find a chance."

I was startled by a gentle and delicate voice, and before I turned around to see the other person's face clearly, I was grabbed by this guy's wrist.

"Eh?!"

That guy dragged me and Finiseli into an alley, and then walked around in this complicated maze for a long time. I couldn't tell the direction at all, and Finiseli and I really didn't know what to do. If there is any reaction, should I shake him off and run away by myself?Maybe, but our bodies don't act like that at that moment.

All in all, it took a few more detours before we finally left the narrow alley and returned to the street, and by this time we had already left Huajie.

"It will be fine in this way, those guys will not come here for the time being."

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I suddenly pulled you to run, but please don't be angry, I am definitely not a suspicious person."

"Is there anyone more suspicious than you on this whole street?" Finiseli said coldly.

Standing in front of us is a blond boy, he is not tall, he is about the same size as Finicely, he looks like a child, his skin is a little fair, too fair, I mean... the boy's skin is a little pale, and it doesn't even feel like there is any blood flowing in his body.

The facial features are very delicate, making people feel a bit like a girl, no matter whether it is the small nose or the thin lips, there is no masculine feature at all.But the combination of these facial features can reveal his gender.

The boy was wearing a dark blue long dress, with a white scarf around his neck, a pair of small horns growing on his head, and two soft white ears. He looked like... a sheep?

This can also be seen from his feet, which are a pair of sheep's hooves.

To say that this guy is a ram demon would subvert people's impression too much?

I don't want to judge people by their appearance, and he is indeed a stranger, but it is difficult for me to control my subconscious mind, or in other words, it is difficult for me to feel too wary and suspicious of a boy like this. Even though my reason tells me that I should be like this, my sensibility still lowers my vigilance.

"Finiseri." I motioned for Finiseli not to be so aggressive, after all, he was rescued just now.

"Did you make the whistle just now?" I asked.

"Ah, um, that's right." The boy scratched his head with a smile, which showed that he was somewhat reserved and shy.

"Although it's a bit impolite, can I ask why you want to save us?"

"Hey, does this need a reason?"

"We... are like this, and those people are members of the security team, aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

I originally wanted to say "we are succubus", but in the end I couldn't say it because of the dignity of my own angel.

The boy pinched his waist and glanced up.

"Hmm... Am I really a little reckless in saying this? Yes, from a rational point of view, I shouldn't do this. I'm not a powerful person, and it's not good for me to go against those guys, but ..."

"You are also thinking with your lower body."

Finiseli said this without any concealment, pointing directly at the motivation of the boy himself.

Indeed, just like those human fairy tales, the people who can be rescued are first of all people with outstanding appearance. Whether it is the princesses or the girl who is bullied by the vicious stepmother, they can be rescued because of their beautiful appearance.

God has never been so vulgar, only people themselves are vulgar.

How sad.

But why not, I won a lot of things by my appearance, and at the same time I also judge people by their appearance. For example, I used to think deeply about La Servier by appearance, but the result was completely contrary to my suspicion.

"Your words are really...sharp." The boy's smile turned into a somewhat awkward wry smile, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"No, we are still very grateful to you. In that case, I really can't think of any other way to escape." I politely thanked the boy. "So no matter what the motive is, we were indeed saved by you, so thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Anyway, I don't like those guys. I can't just sit idly by when I see you two being disturbed by them."

"But I have one more question."

"Excuse me."

"There are so many succubi, why do they save us? It's just because we don't want to, but it seems that there is some kind of higher will that determines our actions."

The so-called higher will refers to the "Queen's will" mentioned by the guards just now. If there is such a thing, then those succubi are just props that have no choice.

"Well, how should I put it, I really didn't think too much about it, maybe it's because you all showed a sense of rejection, but more importantly... I don't think you look like a succubus."

Chapter 106. Shackles of Secrets (Lipatia)

The boy just said something that in my opinion is quite weighty and valuable.

After coming to hell, I got to know many demons. Some were close to me, like Goloy, La Servier, and Finicely, and some hated me, like Agadina.But whether it's the demons who like me or the demons who hate me, they all seem to have reached a surprisingly unified attitude in one aspect.

That's the "I'm a succubus" or "I'm more a succubus than a succubus" point, and these people form a strong alliance, and they love it or hate it.

As time goes by, this alliance has not been disintegrated. On the contrary, I have become exhausted and even accepted this kind of rhetoric a little bit. When I hear someone say that I am a succubus, whether I refute it depends entirely on my mood.I have already given up refuting the behavior of Goloy who would say a few words from time to time.

But just now, for the first time, I heard words affirming my dignity as an angel. Although I knew that the other party did not know my identity, but even so, the touch was real, as if telling me that the devil is not complete. it's the same.

"Miss... miss."

"what?"

Finiseli secretly tugged at my clothes, pulling me back from the chaos of my thoughts.

"Sorry... did I say something wrong?" the boy asked cautiously.

"Ah, no." I shook my head hastily. "No, you didn't say anything wrong, um... don't you think I don't look like a succubus, why do you think so?"

"Well, how to put it better, I don't mean to insult anyone, but compared with the succubus, you have the beauty of the succubus, but you don't have the charm of the succubus. Compared with the succubus, people think that you are much purer."

Did I trust the boy just like that?

Don't be silly, how is this possible, although he said what I love to hear, I still haven't forgotten that I am in hell and he is a succubus.For an angel, he must always be vigilant against demons. When it comes to the ability to speak good words, who can compare with the demon king?

I put my hands on my chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of the incident just now, then opened my eyes and said softly to the young man, "If I were a succubus, wouldn't your frivolous words be a death sentence for my image in my eyes?"

The young man acted indifferent, put his hands in the pocket of his dress jacket, tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders at me.

"Maybe so, but I'm just telling the truth, and I don't think it's a good thing for succubi to be full of charm. To be honest, I don't want to see women as tools to satisfy men, and succubi The same is true, who can say that succubus is born to satisfy all non-succubus sexuality."

I looked at the boy in surprise, my first reaction was that what he said was a lie, he knew how to deal with pure people, for example, a cunning guy like Goloi always showed such stability in front of me and at ease.

But this boy doesn't know that I'm an angel, so why would he think a devil would believe in equality between races?Then tell me that some of these things are not there, isn't it just asking for trouble?

In this way, I can only feel that the boy is telling the truth.

"That's quite interesting." I let go of my vigilance, acted like a young lady, and responded to him with a gentle smile. "I wrote down what you just said, and thank you again for your help."

"You don't have to be polite, but you, wandering around like this, I don't want to be narcissistic, but if I didn't meet me... I'm afraid..."

"That's true, so my thanks to you are quite sincere."

"Yeah." The boy nodded lightly, and the pair of white soft sheep ears swayed a bit. "I can feel it."

After being silent for a while, I spoke again: "If possible, let's be rude first."

Although this young man is full of mysteries, the behavior of the first meeting and the few words after that aroused my curiosity beyond myself, but I know that I have more important things to accomplish. For the entire universe, I was ordered in an instant. Can't help myself to choose what to do.

For heaven, and then for hell, and for the balance of everything, my thought at this moment is that I cannot decide my behavior based on personal taste.

I don't believe in the absurd theory that the accidental actions of one person in history can cause history to develop in a completely unpredictable direction. All are made by each individual, this decision is influenced by matter, but still exhibits a certain independence of consciousness and a certain contradiction common to all things.

I am hesitating.

Everything here is too ridiculous, I want to ask the boy what is going on.But once I ask, my identity as a lie will be shattered, and the other party will know that I am not a succubus, and I will be in a passive state.

And this series of choices must be made in this instant, there is no time and more opportunities to hesitate.

If you miss an opportunity, what you may be waiting for is not the next opportunity for the same event, but destruction.

Finiseli glanced at me, her expression seemed a little puzzled, and she was probably thinking, shouldn't I ask this young man something, he seems to know a lot of things.

what do I do.

"Please wait."

The boy suddenly stopped me.

"Is there anything else?"

Although the inner thinking is very complicated, on the surface I still show the image of "Miss Succubus" that conforms to Finisely's lies, which is something I am used to.

The young man also seemed to be hesitating, and his calm now seemed to be faking.After calling me to stop, I thought about it for a while, and finally the boy smacked his lips and sighed.

"No, it's nothing."

"Is that so..."

"By the way, just treat it as my soliloquy. I don't know what your situation is, and I don't know whether what I said fits your situation, but in short, just treat it as an ordinary boy's soliloquy. Right." He curled his lips, looked straight at me, and the smile on his face became serious. "If you can, get out of here quickly, Enwei is not someone like you who can stay here."