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

After tidying up, he walked to the car and opened the door.

"Please come up, Lipatia-sama."

My eyes remained on the two monsters, and I slipped past them with small steps.The platform of the carriage is a bit high, and Lasevier raised a hand politely. Although I don't dislike him that much, I still have some resistance to let me touch him...

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Lasevier put down his hand and didn't make any expression. Unfortunately, his head couldn't reflect his inner reaction.

After getting in the car, he sat in the seat and looked at La Servier outside. He didn't go far, but walked to the front and sat in the front of the car.

What is this guy thinking, he wants to drive for me?

I thought that Goloi's army was also the Demon King's army anyway. At this moment, the general of the army drove the angel's chariot. I admit that I was afraid, and I didn't want to stir up unnecessary troubles.

"Let someone else do this kind of thing." I sat in the carriage and shouted to the front.

"These brutes are difficult to handle."

"But besides you, there must always be someone who can control it."

There was another long silence outside.

"what happened?"

"It's just... I think His Majesty asked me to take care of you, so I dare not entrust you to anyone."

The meaningless dispute did not last, and I chose to back down.

The car started to move slowly, except for the friction between the wheels and the ground, it was difficult for me to hear other sounds. When we set off, the legion had already set off, but it was not the only way to go. The mighty demon king legion, A dirt road that hasn't been groomed won't fit.

Lasevier is a very silent person. He doesn't initiate conversations with me, which makes me feel a little relieved and a little embarrassed.I see a bit of kindness from him, just like Monstein, and I feel very guilty about being with Monstein. This kind of "transferring love" constitutes the current situation.

This kind of situation forced me to notice something, that is the sense of disobedience that La Servier gave me. His delicate heart is like a female, but some of his actions and habits are male. I started The question arises, where does such a subjective division come from?

Why do I think that Lasevier's delicateness is a woman, and his slightly rough movements are a man? I'm afraid this can only be said to be related to "active" and "passive", but only from this point of view, it is flawed Yes, but the sense of ambivalence that Lasevier gave me is indeed indelible.

The car continued to move forward, and the army that was also marching towards Belial Peak on land and in the sky was reflected in the line of sight. La Servier was just one of them.

Should I consider another possibility? I couldn’t help thinking, even thinking wildly. Extremes lead to opposites. Lasevier is too tough and pursues the ultimate power. As I said before, he is the same as Goloy in this regard.

After being turned into a female by Goloi, I understand a very important point, that is, the passivity of females is solidified by nature. In such an unequal world, the original power becomes the decisive factor, so the attribute of "passivity" of females is solidified by a certain environmental nature.

Females are getting weaker and weaker, while males are getting tougher. When both reach a peak, they will start to develop in opposite directions.

For Goloy, when one of his "ambitions" reached a peak, he changed back and immediately opened up a new peak, which is to use females to satisfy his desire to conquer and to experience his own sexuality as a male. Powerful and outstanding, he has been affirmed as a male.

But Lasevier is different. He does not have this "medium". When he reached the peak of maleness, he has nowhere to go. In this environment, Lasevier began to doubt himself, dissatisfaction with himself, and doubts about himself as a male began to spread.

I have a deep understanding of this. As a genderless spirit, from the moment I have gender, the thoughts in my heart and my spiritual activities cannot be separated from my gender. I must always pay attention to the fact that I am a female... And my body and my heart will always deny each other.

The same is probably true for Lasevier. His doubts about himself are gradually reversed. His body is solidified by the natural environment, and he is still full of aggressiveness and conquest. Another point helps him maintain this aggressiveness. The reason is...

"The road ahead is a bit...potted and bumpy, so be careful." Lasevier said to me sitting in the car.

"Oh, I see."

Lasevier himself became his own "medium", and his negation of himself was resolved through inner transformation, that is to say, he gave himself hope through inner feminization... This was done in an unconscious state of.

This kind of performance is not difficult to see. Lasevier longs for power, which is his masculinity. However, after he fought with the angel, he developed a state of fear and willingness to surrender.

The evidence is that when dealing with the opposite sex, he is not restraining himself, but avoiding it instinctively, just like treating the same sex.

I look at my body, am I the same... Where does my heart begin to develop, and where does my body develop, because of my firm belief, my mentality gradually tends to be masculine, And the body is becoming more and more solidified in the female state, and this continues...

Be it Minojaya, Agadina, or La Servier, I didn't expect that there are so many demons in hell who are twisted for some reason. The inequality in hell is the culprit for all of this...

It turns out that the devil himself is also suffering from hell, and even the two sexes given by the Creator have become instruments of torture for self-torture.

Chapter 51. The City of Belial

This journey is not only silent, but also bumpy. Except for the long line that can neither see the end nor the end, the only thing left for me to pass the time is the dull and unchanging scenery of hell.

"When I die in this fucking battle, don't worry, I have to help you look after this crap."

Along the way, there were many strong or elderly demons who reprimanded those demon soldiers who didn't understand anything, who had just joined the army, or were temporarily captured to make up the number of people.

Let's put it this way, we rushed to the city at the foot of Belial Peak as quickly as possible. Like the name of the peak, the name of this city is also Belial. The majesty of this name is the real evil, it should be Satan It's beyond reach, but I don't know what it is. It's hard to hear any demon in any territory mention the name of Belial in this hell, and only Satan is replaced.

The city of Belial, named after a real demon, is indeed worthy of this name. If Satan City is full of cunning and hypocrisy, with murderous intentions hidden under its smiling mask, then such a city of Satan is simply unbelievable in front of Belial City. You can dismiss it, because in the city of Belial, people don't need masks, and they don't need hypocrisy. Killing and being killed are all on the table.

That succubus, she is naked, as delicate as a flower, but this is not a scene that makes people yearn for. The poor little guy is sitting on the ground in a daze, only a hundred meters away from the gate of Belial City. The men who walked by her, many of them are soldiers of the Demon King's Legion, didn't even bother to look at her.

This was the first scene I saw after entering the city of Belial.

I don't know which guy who couldn't restrain his desire treated her as a toy, and threw her on the ground after playing casually. I really wanted to have nothing to do with myself, so I said sourly, "Who called her a succubus", but unfortunately I couldn't do it.

"La Servier, please stop."

When I was still more than ten meters away from the girl, I asked La Servier to stop the carriage.

After pushing the car door, I got out of the car with the robe I was wearing before, and I was still a little shy in my current outfit, which required me to put myself in broad daylight...While paying attention to the eyes of others, I ran to the girl in front of.

There was a stench from her body, the same as the smell of this city, which made my stomach churn, and I couldn't help but want to spit out something.

She didn't respond, still staring blankly ahead.

I slowly bent my knees and knelt beside her.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

No reply was received.

I put the robe on her body, the girl is like a doll at my mercy, if I am a male, the guys passing by will be surprised why I am helping her dress, and may think that I am undressing Her clothes, but why not rough it up.

After fiddling for a long time, the slightly larger robe was put on the girl's body. I closed my eyes, lightly made a sign of the cross in front of myself, got up and left, and returned to the car.

The carriage continued to move forward, and soon passed the girl. She seemed to react and glanced into the carriage. Maybe it was my illusion, and it didn't matter.

"Isn't that the clothes His Majesty gave you?"

"And this appearance and the name of this succubus." I said to the puzzled Lasevier. "What Goloy gave was worthless."

"But... such succubus, there are many girls who are not succubus, they are the most indispensable in this kind of city, how many sets of clothes do you have?"

"I will do it when I see it. If I need kindness, I will give kindness. It doesn't matter what I have or what I don't have. To save one person is to save the whole world."

This is a noisy city. This noise is different from Satan City. It is a real howling.

The entire city of Belial is like a delicious roast chicken, full of wine, sex and wealth, and everything that can satisfy one's desires can be found here. Since there were not many garrisons on the Great Peak of Belial, these so-called "resources" have always been Save it, but once, once the guys who enjoy these come...it will be a massacre, a disaster.

I hid in the car, feeling a little bit of pity for these demons who were about to suffer and already suffering, and a little bit grateful for myself that I was not one of them.

"It seems that the advance legion has already raided the city of Belial." Lasevier said calmly.

"I can tell..." I didn't even have the courage to glance out. "But why do you indulge the soldiers like this? This city is also the city of the devil, and the people in this city are also the people of the devil."

"Master Lipatia, you don't know that the city of Belial is different from the city of Satan. The two were built for completely different purposes. The Great Peak of Belial has been an important line of defense in the Demon King's territory since before, and there are a large number of troops all year round. Stationed here, the city of Belial was originally just a place to store food for the handover and repair of the legion, but as time went by, the city gradually became a home for the homeless, living in other places. Almost all the demons in Leh are female demons, they are all homeless and downcast, and the only reason they are allowed to live here is to be used by the legions stationed on Belial Peak."

"how so……"

I began to have a kind of sympathy, maybe because I am also a female, I also really feel the weakness of females in hell, except for a very small number of females who can stand at the top, most females are absolutely occupied by males.

I have never considered such a question...why did it become like this? When the Creator created both sexes, he gave them equally important but different missions. In the Garden of Eden, after the ancestors of mankind committed sins, they all received the same punishment, but why...there was such malaria-like oppression.

"Master Lipatia, you don't have to worry, with me here, no one will hurt you."

Sorry, La Servillier, my sympathy for those daemons now outweighs my fears for myself.

Due to environmental reasons, the city of Belial is not directly located at the foot of the Great Peak of Belial, and there is still a distance from the Great Peak of Belial. Except for a small number of troops and commanders who have entered the city, most of the demons are stationed outside the city. ...

But this is of no use, because sooner or later the demons outside the city will enjoy all of this, the difference is just to maintain order, those poor female demons have to serve those ugly demons again and again like tools, one after another Despicable male demon.

The Almighty and Eternal God also knows that this is happening, and this blasphemy of the most holy creation has been going on, filling this world and people's hearts like air and blood.

"Is there no way, does it have to be like this..."

"Master Lipatia, I advise you not to get involved in this aspect. Although I know that hell is not as good as heaven, and it is impossible for demons to defeat gods, hell is hell after all and has its own rules. If hell is the same as heaven , isn’t that demon as holy as an angel?”

I was confused by Lasevier's words. It wasn't that he was wrong, but that he was right. He was so right. These suffering female demons, and those sadistic male demons, they are all demons, they are all in hell, they should suffer, they should be tortured, there is nothing to be pitiful about...

"Hmm..." I lowered my head and replied.

It should be like this...but why...I feel so uncomfortable...

Chapter 52. Bed Bugs and Bugs

After driving a few streets, Lasevier and I came to a place deeper in Belial. The surrounding area is much cleaner than a few streets away. Although there is no recommendation for the smell of wine, it is still... It's much better than the "hell" scene over there.

There is also the chief executive of Goloi here. It is a good job to live here. Which male demon does not want to stay here. It is estimated that the chief executive here usually lives much more moistly than Goloi. I think Golo Maybe Yi is not really suitable to be the devil king, but the administrator of Belial City.

The administrative officer's mansion is a place called the Palace of Lost Music, which is located on the north side of Belial City, and it is also a relatively clean area.

"Why is this place...cleaner than the streets just now?" I couldn't help asking Lasevier curiously.

"Because it's close to the Palace of Lost Music, Belial's security team usually patrols here."

Lasevier's words were a little bit ironic. This was not Lasevier's original intention. No one can ignore the irony. Such a place that is already doomed to hell has such a style and depravity like the security team. The words don't quite match, but if you think about it carefully, the demonic administrators here also need something to protect their rule, in case one day those demons Qiu Ba ran to the Palace of Lost Music while taking advantage of the excitement.

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Not long after talking about the security team, I heard a noisy sound from the other side, which seemed to be the footsteps of a group of people and one person.Of course I don't have such good ears, but when I pay attention to the noise, the scene has already appeared.

An older-looking succubus fled in front, followed by a few guys in black clothes. The succubus fled in a panic, and it was rare. I have never seen anything that can scare a succubus like this.

The group of guys seemed to be impatient, one of them threw away her arm, a black iron chain sprang out from her cuff, and like a python, she pounced on the succubus who had already run some distance away.

"what!"

The succubus fell to the ground in response, and the iron chains in the guy's hands seemed to be alive, and several more chains emerged from her coat, tightly bound the succubus, and hung in mid-air.

I was a little curious watching this scene, but the important thing is that these guys blocked our way, and Lasevier did not put on airs to disturb the security forces, and waited quietly in place.

I poked my head out of the car window and looked at the three demons in black coats, and then, a group of demons with almost the same clothes rushed over one after another.

The demon who played with the chain looked like an officer, with long pink hair. She stood in the middle with her hands behind her back, and the chain hung the succubus in front of her by itself.

"This...what's the matter."

I thought my eyes must be dazzled, so I rubbed my eyes, leaned out my upper body, and looked at the succubus.

She was terrified, she was hung upside down in the air, her hands were clasped tightly on her chest, her eyes were closed, and she kept chanting...

This succubus...could it be praying...

"A group of bastards, they are about to die, and they don't know how to repent." A little boss next to him said this, and then raised his hand to be violent.

The woman who controlled the chain stopped her subordinates, and then whispered to the succubus hanging in front of her, "If he would have come to save you, you wouldn't have been born in hell at all."

"stop!"

By the time I realized it, I had already jumped out of the car, just like La Servier in the car, I was very surprised myself.And my shout obviously attracted the attention of this group of guys, and they all looked at me.

I know that my feelings precede my rationality, I feel the murderous intent, and I realize that the succubus will suffer the most painful way of killing in the next second.

"Get out!" one of the guys yelled at me.

"Let her go." I clenched my fists and said with a frown.

The woman with long pink hair in the middle turned around and looked at me with her head raised slightly.

"Why, are you her accomplice?"

"No."

She froze, as if surprised, I bet she hadn't seen anything like this, but the shock didn't last a few seconds.

"Enough?" she asked.

"I will never spoil the life that the great God has given me, so there is no such thing as not living enough."

"What am I supposed to be? It turns out to be another thief!" A young man walked towards me while talking. "We didn't catch you, we sent it to your door."

I wasn't afraid at all, because La Servillier had jumped out of the car and stood in front of me.

"Don't be presumptuous." Lasevier stood up straight, his broad body completely blocked me, and I couldn't even see the expressions of those guys at the moment.

"Where did you come from, little bug? Are you her master?"

The security team member's voice was getting closer, and finally, the footsteps stopped in front of La Servier.

"What are you looking at, bug." The girl's voice was very arrogant, and she had no fear at all when facing La Servier who was much taller than herself.