Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

The cream cake war has begun again.

"Aye! You are launching a sneak attack!"

Sakota also hurriedly picked up the cake.

But at this moment, someone smeared her face hard from behind with hands covered in butter.

For a moment, the turbid white cream on her face made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

"Don't run! You guys, wait and see how I deal with you!"

The Lateran angels were in an invisible riot.

……

……

As a lost lamb, Ishamara was tied up by the Sakotas in the center of the church.

Full of suffering and sin, she needs to be purified and blessed by the gods themselves.

Isamara's rosy red eyes seemed a little dim.

Tears seemed to be hanging on her thin, curved eyelashes.

There were traces of dried tears and turbid white cream on her cheeks.

As a newcomer to the Lateran God of All Love's Happy Party, she naturally received special attention from the angels at the party.

Or rather, countless angels had surrounded her, wishing her a happy journey to the holy land full of joy.

That's it, that's it...

Just enjoy the happiness and good times.

Stop thinking about other complicated things.

Ishamara felt like there was a voice in her head that was constantly talking to her.

The tip of the coral tongue licked her lips, and Ishamara closed her eyes, but all that echoed in her mind were the previous scenes.

Even the feeling spread.

Pain...pain disappears, endless joy.

'That's good too.'

Ishamara thought.

A brand new big family full of love and joy.

The people on land are actually very nice too.

They would even enjoy the kind of pleasure she had never enjoyed under the sea.

A kind of happiness that makes people intoxicated, intoxicated, memorable and even obsessed.

She liked that kind of happiness.

The light and shadows around dimmed.

Isamara's fair face was shrouded in shadow.

She raised her eyes and was about to reach out her hand, but then paused, clasped her fingers in front of her, and knelt on the ground.

Those beautiful angels surrounded her again.

As if returning to a large group, the feelings between them connected them together.

Pain, numbness, happiness and the emotions between them were once again indistinguishable from each other.

They intersect and overlap with each other, and finally turn into indistinguishable happiness.

"Praise be to the great God of love, who has granted us holy joy, the possibility of sharing each other's emotions, and allowed us to join hands in entering the sacred realm of joy..."

“Praise be to the great God of Love, who has granted us incomparable joy, and the divine experience of empathy, so that we can join hands and step into the divine realm of joy…”

"Praise be to the great God of Love..."

Not only did the angels look solemn and pious, but Ishamara, who was kneeling on the ground, also looked extremely pious and sincere.

The feelings and emotions were connected together. She could feel that every angel surrounding her was blessing her sincerely at this moment, hoping that she could escape from past suffering and pain and swim in an ocean of happiness.

Here he comes, here he comes, the great god has arrived.

The strong light shining down from the dome of the Lateran Basilica allowed Ishamara to vaguely see the majestic outline of the god through her eyelids even with her eyes closed.

Even though there was still some distance between them, it gave her the illusion that it was almost touching the tip of her nose.

One by one, the angels' and hers, their irrepressible desire, excitement and joy came together.

Ishamara murmured more devoutly in the new crowd:

"Sisters of the gods, please allow me, a lost lamb and a sinner who is still trapped in suffering, to temporarily occupy the holy vessel that can purify all sufferings. In the future, I will surely give back to you sisters of the God of All Love with my sincere and ultimate happiness."

Isamara slowly opened her eyes and offered her soft lips.

She was separated from the big group, but joined a new group full of joy and love.

The new big group is good.

She absolutely didn't want to go back.

Ishamara (Fallen)

[Degradation Level: 100]

007 Xigua has been strengthened to an outrageous level

Fifteen days in the real world.

Almost 450 days passed in the world in the painting.

In order to deal with Isama, Luo Ji made great efforts.

The beautiful angels in Casimir also worked hard.

"Huh? Are you leaving?"

The ends of Ishamara's satin hair were still dripping with water.

She had just taken a shower and cleaned off the cream that had splashed on her when she played cake battle with the angels.

"I'll be back with you later."

Luo Ji tapped her forehead lightly and said, "Take good care of the companions in the 'big group', especially those at the seaside. They may need your help."

He was referring to the beautiful Sakotas.

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Male Sakota needs to cultivate the spirit of hard work and use sweat and effort to prove his devout belief in the God of Love, the God of Guns, and the God of Desserts.

It's enough that they have a chain of command to help.

Ishamarra's help is not much needed.

Ishamara also only likes pretty angelic girls with whom she can be happy and play together.

She didn't even know what a Sakota male was.

After Luo Ji took Ishamara into his harem, Hai Si in Iberia became a little restless.

It was not the Great Silence, but Hai Si himself that fell into chaos.

Presumably the large group acts as a subject... Will it perform operations similar to detecting errors during CPU startup?

Delete the wrong places.

However, as a biological CPU composed of countless organisms, such deletion means mutual cannibalization between individuals.

The large group, which had been subjected to two consecutive information exchanges, had some problems processing the information gathered from countless sea creatures, and individual sea creatures were receiving inconsistent commands from the large group.

A part of the sea is attacking Agor's city on the seabed and Iberia.

Iberia once again suffered an unexpected disaster.

However, this time the situation in Iberia was not so bad.

Iberia, where the Lateran faith had always existed, successfully accepted the Laterans who preached the gospel of the God of All Love.

The rebuilt Lateran Basilica and the Angels of Sacotta provided some support to the Iberian Inquisitors.

The deep-sea hunter nun Ghost Shark also cleared out the deep-sea churches that were mixed in the Lateran Church in advance.

The Iberian Inquisitor's combat effectiveness is pretty good.

After all, in the route where Hai Si destroyed the world, Elini and Dario both held on to the end, and some even became mentally ill, instead of being directly defeated by Hai Si.

The fighting capacity of the Haisi seems to be a metaphysical question.

It seemed that the problem of Ursus' internal guards' self-destruction could be solved in a short period of time, but it also seemed that the Judgment Gate could be delayed until the last moment. Even Skadi, Ghost Shark and the second captain could kill them and force them to take a detour, and finally die of exhaustion.

But none of this matters anymore.

The sea heirs are about to witness a great achievement on land.

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"Yes, my Lord God."

Ishamara stood on tiptoe and tapped Luo Ji's lips lightly.

She put on the red dance dress that Xi had painted for her again, and walked to the rocks near the chapel on the coast with her white and tender feet bare.

She swung her white and tender feet, gently kicked the water and sang an ethereal and distant song.

how to say?

Apart from serving the gods, her favorite thing to do now is singing.

Work for a while occasionally and help the new group of companions.

Luo Ji looked at Isamara's back and smiled helplessly.

I don't understand this world at all.

A beautiful girl who is so innocent that she couldn't be more innocent.

Luo Ji left this world of dreams and paintings that was specially built for Ishamara.

He found Xiao Xigua again.

Whether out of personal preference or to maintain the world in the painting, Luo Ji likes to bully Xiao Xigua.

During the 450 days in the world in the painting, in addition to letting Ishamara join a new group full of love and joy, he also had to replenish Xi's magic so that she would be able to maintain the world in the painting.

In fact, the time he spent on Xi actually exceeded that on Ishamara.

【evening】

[Development and enhancement level: Refinement 5, Level 1]

This is no longer a level that other wives in the harem can reach.

Every time doing healthy aerobic exercise, the Succubus Lord can only get 30% of the benefits, while Xibao can get 70% of the benefits.

Xi has become stronger to a somewhat scary level.

At least, she is no longer afraid of good sister Ling.

The bean-sized flame of the lamp in the hut flickered.

Xi stopped painting and narrowed her watery red eyes.

"Book up!"

The attitude got terrible.

There was no way, because Luo Ji had asked Xiao Xigua to draw a bunch of clothes for Ishamara? A bunch of bright red dance dresses.

Ishamara didn't know any other options. She had seen the dance dress and thought it was beautiful, so she suggested that only that beautiful dance dress could be chosen.

Luo Ji had no choice but to coax Xiao Xigua~

If it were in the past, Xi would definitely be severely punished if she dared to show her temper, but things are different now.