The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"Let go... Waaah... Let go of me... No..."

　But what good would her resistance do?

　“Scream, shout, louder, slave. It’s very close to the outside. If you shout louder, someone might hear you. Then everyone will know that there’s a comb in this tower.”

　The voice of the Qilin bully rang out behind her, its scorching breath teasing her hair and making her heart leap.

　Lamaren could see clearly that there was a residential area just outside the direction of the tower, and it was currently the time when residents were preparing lunch at home, so there were many people around.

　She could certainly shout even louder, but even if someone heard her, no one would come to her aid, not even…

　The thought that she would not only be tormented by the bully behind her, but also possibly be watched by those strangers and become the subject of countless people's gossip and jokes made the banshee princess's resistance weaken.

　Chen Lingxu looked at the suddenly 'obedient' female demon and sneered again. This scornful laugh made the female demon in front of him feel even more ashamed and indignant, but her resistance became even weaker.

　“Admit it, Ramalen, you’re a slave-eater. You only feel satisfied and excited when people treat you like this.”

　"No... Waaah... I didn't... Don't lie to me..."

　"You think I'm lying? Ha! I know you filthy creatures better than anyone. You beasts who once ate raw meat and drank blood, and devoured human marrow, no matter how much you dress up, you can't change your filthy and perverse nature."

　The Qilin Overlord's criticisms, rebukes, and scoldings kept reaching Lamaren's ears. She wanted to refute them, but she sadly and shamefully discovered that the Qilin's words were indeed 'right'.

　"Waaaaah... I'm not... I'm not..."

　She could only cover her eyes with her wingtip and deceive herself by burying her head in the sand like an ostrich.

　But even with your eyes covered, your bodily sensations remain...

　Chapter Forty-Six: Mr. Chen, the Gourmet

　Lamaren and Theresa are not the same.

　Theresa is a Sarkaz commoner from Kazdel. She has lived her life between peace and suffering. With her material resources barely enough to support her, her greatest wish is to 'survive'. Therefore, when she realizes that she has zero chance of winning against the Kirin Overlord alone, her first priority is to 'please' him and be able to live with his permission.

　Chen Lingxu's indulgence and encouragement filled her with hope for the future.

　But Ramalen is different. She is a princess of the banshee race, the future ruler of the royal court, a born pure-blooded noblewoman. From childhood, she has lived a life of luxury, receiving the best education the Sarkaz could offer, and has loving relatives. People who lack nothing materially will pursue spiritual needs and regard them as a more important pillar of life than life itself.

　For Lamaren, being asked to fight would be a no-brainer. Being asked to die in battle would be an acceptance she would not hesitate to accept. But if someone were to tarnish, coerce, or destroy her 'noble spirit,' it would be worse than death for her.

　The Qilin Overlord was the one who made her wish she were dead.

　Using the pretext of pitiful Theresa, Ramalen, who wanted to save her people, was forced to abandon her noble pride and bow down to the villain, even being tortured by him daily. And to top it all off, she was subjected to ridicule over the villain's words and actions regarding the unavoidable changes in her body…

　No matter how unwilling or resentful she was, as long as she still wanted to save Theresa, she could not escape the clutches of the Qilin Overlord.

　Moreover… after being tormented by the Qilin Overlord… did she want to continue saving Theresa, or had she already regarded 'saving Theresa' as a lifeline to compensate for the destruction of her noble spirit and to support her beliefs so that they would not collapse?

　"Ramallen! What's wrong with you?"

　When Theresa saw the banshee push open the door and stagger in, she immediately rushed over anxiously.

　Did he try to escape but was discovered by the Qilin and given a severe beating?

　"...Theresia...I want to...be alone...for a while."

　"Okay...you sit down first, I'll go get you some water."

　Theresa pursed her lips, looking at her sisters who were full of energy in the morning but were now dispirited, and felt very bad.

　"Ramalen, you, you sit down."

　When she returned with the water, Theresa saw that the banshee was exhausted but just stood there motionless, so she couldn't help but ask her with concern.

　"I...no...don't want to...Theresia...I don't want to sit!!!"

　But when she was pushed to sit in the chair, the succubus princess seemed to be frightened by something and let out a worrying scream.

　"What's wrong, Lamaren..."

　"Don't ask me... Theresia... Waaah... Don't ask..."

　Little Blueberry nestled in her arms, and this usually confident enchantress was now crying helplessly, even her noble bearing...

　She didn't seem to care at all. This surprised Theresa even more, but she knew now wasn't the time to ask why, so she gently hugged her and patted her back to comfort her:

　“If you don’t want to sit, then don’t sit… Let’s go lie down on the bed and take a nap. When you’re awake and want to talk, then you can tell me.”

　"Um……"

　The succubus didn't even take off her shoes, seemingly afraid that sitting on the bed like that would cause her to fall. She collapsed onto the bed like a fallen tree.

　Theresa's heart ached at the sight, so she hurried over to get her a pillow, take off her boots, and move her onto the bed. Finally, she brought a blanket to cover her. After all that, she moved a chair to sit on the edge of the bed, finally able to catch her breath for a moment.

　"Go to sleep, Lamaren, everything is alright now, don't worry about sleeping."

　"...Theresia...can you...sing me? I...sob...I want to hear my mother sing me a song..."

　Sing?

　Theresa nodded, forcing a smile, and gently hooked her arm around Blueberry's hand, humming one of the few Sarkaz tunes she knew.

　"Sigh... Go to sleep, Ramallen. At least, there's nothing to worry about now."

　In less than two minutes, the succubus on the bed had already fallen asleep. Her quick sleep only increased Theresa's worry and... curiosity.

　What exactly happened to Lamaren that caused her such a huge blow?

　But in this situation, she could neither reopen the sorceress's wounds to inquire about what had happened, nor could she question the Qilin about his evil deeds.

　"Ugh."

　All she could do during this time was sew and mend the fabric, trying her best to make a decent garment to please Qilin. Perhaps then she could use that opportunity to curry favor with him and get him to release Lamaren.

　"His Majesty the Celestial Venerable has a rather perverse sense of humor."

　Watching the carefree Qilin, Anese wisely stood aside, only complaining inwardly.

　A nobleman cares most about his dignity. Even when punished by the Qilin by being forced to pull up radishes and plant potatoes, he didn't cry or make a scene. But now he's being forced by a bully to make blood sausage...

　From the very beginning of the cleaning, the girl, who had always been impeccably dressed and never even washed the mud off her shoes, began to lament the evil deeds of the Qilin. When it came to the step of making blood sausage, this clean-loving blueberry princess could no longer hold on and began to beg the Qilin for mercy.

　"Gu, can we reconcile?"

　"Reconciliation? At this moment? You must be joking."

　And so, the tyrannical Qilin enjoyed a delicious meal of blood sausage, while the female demon responsible for making the blood sausage and providing the raw materials returned home dejectedly after her dignity was shattered.

　Anese wasn't particularly concerned about how the Qilin Overlord played with the alien slaves; what she cared about was that the Qilin hadn't taken the opportunity to ask the banshee about the lich.

　There must be a deeper meaning behind Yuanshi Tianzun's actions.

　As Agnese was thinking, she then saw Chen Lingxu raise his hand and throw something outside.

　"Ouch!"

　The little she-wolf darted away from the Qilin Overlord in a flash, and returned moments later carrying a wooden frisbee in her mouth.

　"Your Majesty, please do it again! Woof!"

　The little she-wolf stood in front of Chen Lingxu, her four paws flailing rapidly, her wagging tail and protruding tongue indicating her urgency.

　"Very well, then this time I'll throw it further away. Go, Agnese!"

　Chen Lingxu took the frisbee, tossed it casually, and the little she-wolf beside him rushed out.

　"This is what a decent life should be like."

　Chen Lingxu leaned back in his chair, legs crossed comfortably, waiting for the puppy to return after catching the frisbee.

　I can do whatever I want with my time. I can read a book if I want, play with the dog if I want, or be a superhero if I want.

　"Ramallen's experience was quite good. How about trying Theresa tonight?"

　Blueberries have a sweet taste with a slight tartness, and this combination of sweet and sour makes them a unique and memorable flavor.

　The smaller peaches are sweeter; with one bite, the juice from the flesh fills your mouth, immersing your taste buds in sweetness.

　Chen Lingxu was already quite curious about which fruit was more delicious.

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　The remaining part is a timeline of information about the Sarkaz, which you can take a look at to get a better understanding of them.

　In the future, I will also write some common knowledge about porridge at the end of some chapters, such as Sarkaz and Beastmen. Because there is too much fan creation and serious personal settings, many people have misremembered a lot of the content, and some comments made me laugh.

　Timeline:

　—The former civilization colonized Terra (time unknown), and began cooperating with the native Terran creatures, the 'Behemoths,' initiating various construction projects.

　The Lumberjacks and the Forest of Civilization Theory proposes that parts of Terra's projects, under the coordination of the Prophet (i.e., the Doctor), were transformed into civilization's self-salvation projects.

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　—The extinction of the previous civilization

　—The Tikkaz tribal system became widespread, and the Outlaws obtained the Black Crown, unifying the Tikkaz (10,000 years ago).

　—During the nearly one thousand years of development, the Durin race opposed the Far Exiles' blockade of the pre-civilization ruins and went underground; around this time, the Orcs landed on Terra through various means (such as colony ships, stargates, etc.) and expanded, leading to contact between the Orcs and the Demons, and a shift in their diplomatic attitudes towards each other to extreme xenophobia.

　—During the First Kazdel War, the Far Exiles unleashed Originium and self-destructed, causing problems with the Originium program and leading to its rapid expansion. Originium began modifying the genes of the Terra biosphere, infecting all life except the behemoths. The Ticarks were renamed Sarkaz, meaning "those who have lost their homeland." (Note: The Terra ocean was thus protected from Originium contamination because the 'Original Lifeline,' one of the primordial beings created by the behemoths, collapsed and transformed into the ocean.)

　—The Dark Tide Era begins, and the three Demon Kings take the stage. Two thousand years after the destruction of Kazdel, the main storyline begins eight thousand years before. Stonewing Demon Godou, Flame Demon Balson, and the half-sarkaz Quiron become sworn brothers.

　Gedu became the second Demon King, focusing on infrastructure development without engaging in warfare.

　Dissatisfied with Godu's policy of retreat, Barson killed Godu and became the Third Demon King, leading an army westward to attack the overlord of the gods, intending to restore Kazdel and return to the old capital. (At the same time, the Originium weakened the gods' strength far more than the Sarkaz, thus Barson had the upper hand.)

　Upon hearing of Godu's death, Quilon went alone to Balson and killed him, becoming the Fourth Demon King, ending the Western Expedition and banishing the Flame Demon Clan.

　In the centuries that followed, Quiron established a royal court, devolved power from the Demon King, and the Sarkaz migrated eastward. During the same period, the Western gods returned, while the Eastern gods broke their pact, resulting in the destruction of many Sarkaz clans on their eastward migration. Quiron sought revenge alone, ultimately committing suicide (leading to the Sarkaz's later desperate situation).

　The new Kazdel was rebuilt in its current location (south of Yan Kingdom and north of Victoria). Some of the Sarkaz who followed Quiron became the Anas and Oni, scattered throughout Yan Kingdom and the East Kingdom.

　—In the six thousand years since Quiron’s death, Blackcrown began to randomly spawn Demon Lords, the Orcs developed the concept of large nations, and the ancient war with the Balrog caused 'Demon Phobia', and the Sarkaz were frequently caught up in internal and external wars.

　Of the countless demon lords, only a few have earned their place in history. (The following ranking is based on the order in which the Earth Traveler introduced them.)

　Around six thousand years ago, the war-monster Blood Demon Danso became the Demon King. Due to the Sarkaz's past emo, he became a pacifist and was killed by his brother Ducarre, who was angry at his lack of ambition.

　The Demon Queen died in a coup d'état orchestrated by her own schemes.

　The carrion-eating demon king ate voraciously until he suffocated himself.

　The Cyclops Demon King prophesied the evil and died by assassination.

　The shapeshifter is unknown; they probably got tired of playing with it and threw away the Black Crown.

　The restorer of the dynasty, Quesatushta, feared aging and death, and was constantly reborn in his descendants.

　In addition, there are the Demon of the Heart, the Fisherman, the Farmer, the Woodcutter, and so on.

　—A thousand years ago, the Dark Tide Age ended and the Crystal Age began (originating from the creation of the new calendar by Sargon the Lion King Shah).

　A group of Sarkaz, dissatisfied with the Sarkaz War, migrated south and discovered a terminal. Through the terminal, they were transformed into Sarkaz and founded Laterano. The Sarkaz, angered by the Sarkaz's escape, came to exterminate them, thus beginning the millennia-long feud between the Sarkaz and Sarkaz.

　Nearly two hundred years ago, the puppet demon king Elesh ascended to the throne. He had great ambitions, but lacked the power to achieve them.

　During the same period, Theresa became the Demon King's Tailor, and Teresa became the Iron Throne Guardian.

　Kal'tsit has assembled a pack of rabble (an Elector of Letania, several Dukes of Victoria, and a Gallic noble guard) to reclaim the Black Crown.

　In the nth Battle of Kazdel, Elesh died, the six Sarkaz heroes appeared, and Great Truesilver Champions killed Kal'tsit while the wine was still warm. Black Crown simultaneously chose the brother and sister, and in the end, Great Truesilver Champions crowned Little Truesilver Champions.

　Chapter 48 Theresa is truly a good sister

　“Theresa…”

　Lamarle woke up earlier today than yesterday. However, she felt ashamed to face her sisters.

　While Theresa was suffering, she acted like an ostrich, only concerned with protecting herself...

　"You're awake! Come and have breakfast."

　But her best friend didn't seem to blame her at all... Oh, she's such a good person, such a kind girl.

　"sorry."

　Lamarle sat nervously in the chair, and only after the pain subsided did she feel relieved and apologize to her.