Ark, I, the Lord of the Succubus Court

Even if a new king ascends the throne and the sun and moon change, Victoria's factories will still open for work. No matter it is windy, rainy, or thundering and lightning, the workers will still go to work.

A steam locomotive scrapping center in Londinium is still operating even in such turbulent times.

The huge hydraulic press had a very large and thick oil column that slowly rose into the air. After the conveyor belt transported the steam cart to the location, it fell down with a bang.

The big car, which was soaked by the rain, was suddenly shaken and splashed with water droplets by the huge and violent impact.

Under the continuous pressure, the metal frame of the cart began to deform, and at first glance it looked like it was about to be entangled by a column of oil.

As if not wanting to destroy itself, the huge, ferocious hydraulic oil column hammer rose again.

The curled metal frame was unable to restrain the hydraulic hammer for long, and the hydraulic oil column hammer continued to rise slowly, and then crashed down again with a bang.

Ruthlessly destroying the cart into its own shape.

The beautiful headlights of the steam carriage were deformed into various strange shapes. The attractive curves of the rear of the carriage were flattened by the pressure, and the middle part suddenly bulged up...

Just like that, the steam truck was gradually turned into flat metal scraps, which were lifted by a crane and neatly stacked aside.

The conveyor continues to transport the vehicles forward, and the scrapped car center carries out its work in an orderly manner.

……

……

Tears overflowed from my eyes and crystal tears fell down my cheeks.

Golding suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, fearing that he would burst into tears of fear.

is her……

Did she harm Jenny?

If it weren't for her, if she had accepted her tragic fate earlier, perhaps tragic things would not have happened to Jenny.

Golding felt he should do something.

But she was scared and useless.

I was so scared that I could only cry. I was also so scared that I would have nothing to do and could only stand there in a daze, standing in front of the door of the health room that was filled with the tragedy that appeared in literary works.

I was so scared that my legs went weak and I had no strength left.

"Don't... don't continue..."

Golding wanted to speak louder.

But the weak and quiet literary girl seemed to be frightened, or perhaps her voice had always been so soft and weak, and no matter how drastically her emotions fluctuated, the only sound she could make was as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito.

It doesn't work.

Even her soft voice was drowned out by the sound of rain outside.

The rain in Londinium suddenly became heavier. The sound of the falling rain was even so violent. The sound of the raindrops falling and the patter of the raindrops hitting the ground even echoed in the house.

Golding's thin and weak voice was not as loud as the splashing sound of rain.

She whispered something with her beautiful cherry lips, but her soft voice was drowned out once again.

There was a hint of spirit in Qin Liu's dazed and wet eyes, as if he had regained his consciousness.

She opened her mouth and took a few deep breaths, shaking her head vigorously, opening and closing her lips repeatedly, sometimes biting her lips hard with her pearly teeth, and breathing hard with her nose raised.

It looks a bit ugly.

It's like a little animal humming its head.

Golding knew she wanted to say something to him.

"Hurry...Golding, run...Woooooooooo!"

The words that were squeezed out with great difficulty broke into a string of meaningless syllables that were full of pain and strange tenderness.

Golding could tell what Qin Liu wanted to say to her.

Maybe he just wanted her to run away quickly.

Abandoning friends and partners, running away uselessly, then finding a place to hide, hugging yourself and crying loudly.

But she was uselessly afraid? Perhaps she was so scared that her body went limp and she didn't have the strength or courage to turn around and run.

One look at him scared her so much that she didn't dare to run away.

If she dared to run away, Jenny would be in trouble...even die.

If only, if all this was just a nightmare.

I won’t collapse, I won’t cry silently, but I can’t do anything. After waking up from the nightmare, nothing will happen.

Unrealistic fantasies emerged in Golding's mind.

It was like hoping countless times that Victoria would get better.

But the fact is just like how she hoped countless times that everything would be fine, but the fact always ruthlessly tortured her.

Not a nightmare.

Everything is real.

Golding did not run away. He fell weakly to the ground, half supporting his body with his hands, and sat on the ground with his long lotus legs crossed sideways.

Just did nothing, just sat on the ground and cried silently.

In fact, there's nothing she can do, right?

She encountered things she shouldn't have encountered, and learned things she shouldn't have known. She learned that Mr. Ezekel's Agor identity was fake, and that Ezekel was actually a terrible demon who tried to lure the shapeshifters of the Sarkaz Royal Court into a trap, and offended the Lord of the Succubus Royal Court.

No matter how you think about it, she can't run away~

Destined to fall into the Eastern Paradise.

Golding just sat there slumped on the ground, the expression on his melancholy and weak little face slowly changed from trance to confusion and bewilderment.

She just watched.

Watching quietly.

The rain in Londinium was getting heavier.

The sound of rain came in from outside and echoed in the empty office building. For a moment, it seemed as if it was raining heavily inside the room.

Under her gaze, Qin Liu's brows, which were tightly twisted because of pain, gradually relaxed, and the painful expression in her eyes also melted away the watery and misty mist.

His expression was still a little distorted, but he once again revealed that foolish smile.

The tears could no longer be held back in the eyes, and they slid down the cheeks or splashed out like pearls from a broken string.

The eyes that used to be full of sunshine, vigor and determination now looked dazed and dim, and they even kept rolling up and down, and wandering around.

Golding knew that it was a terrible thing, a terrible feeling that was eating away at Qin Liu's sanity.

Her good friend Jenny couldn't even make a sound. She could only raise her nose to breathe in, and opened her mouth wide to suck in air to assist her breathing.

No, really not...

If, if she doesn't do something, Jenny, Jenny's brain might really be damaged, and her life will be completely ruined.

Golding decided to do something about it.

She must save Jenny, even if it means sacrificing herself. It is her turn to stand up and protect everyone.

132 Number of harem: 15

Golding was afraid again.

Too scared to do anything.

She was so frightened that her body went limp, and in the end all she could do was watch helplessly as the sound of rain echoing in the room grew louder and louder.

The rain in Londinium became heavier and more violent for a while, and then suddenly stopped and became very light.

It was so quiet that the echoing sound of the rain could no longer be heard indoors.

There was no heavy breathing sound when taking a deep breath.

All that was left was Golding's weak and timid sobbing.

The beautiful cat sat on the ground weakly and cried softly.

popping.

Luo Ji patted the weak silver-haired cat who had been crying intermittently.

Golding Teng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened with fear.

The delicate throat made a forceful swallowing motion, as if it was almost choked by the sudden arrival of Luo Ji.

"Crying counts as time."

Luo Ji extended his hand toward Golding.

Golding shook his head in fear and subconsciously moved backwards on the ground.

Golding's sight passed the shadow blocking his view and fell on Qin Liu.

Qin Liu still had a smile on her face, although it was a little embarrassed and no longer as sunny and energetic as before, but there was still a smile on the corners of her lips, and the saliva in her lips slightly curled up and slid down to her chin.

She placed her hands on both sides and half-bent her slender jade fingers to gesture a "yeah" to her.

Even at the end, the strong Jenny did not forget to encourage her, trying to give her courage to overcome her fear and stand up bravely to do something.

Rather than being consumed by your own negative emotions.

I can only feel sorry for myself and cry, and even want to die.

Golding closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing slightly, and placed his hand tremblingly in Luo Ji's hand.

She had to do something.

Otherwise, Jenny would really die.

In this evil place called the health room, full of legendary tragedies.

The delicate and boneless little hand was being pulled, and the moment the crystal clear, almost transparent fingertips touched it, they suddenly shrank back as if touching a charcoal fire.

Golding bit his lip and put his hands on both sides of his neck, tears welling up in his beautiful eyes again.

At one point she bit her hair into her lips without even noticing.

Luo Ji approached her and put his big hands on her silky silver hair, ruffling her silver hair and pinching her particularly cute cat ears.

"How is my harem wife, Miss Golding?"

He said to Golding with a smile.

Golding nodded slightly.

This is also considered as a promise~

The beautiful and pitiful Philin also fell into the trap of the Lord of the Succubus Court.

[Number of harem: 15]

【Golding】

[Development and enhancement level: 1]

The Succubus King's harem has welcomed a new member.

Is there anything else to say?

It's like when you draw a new operator, you naturally upgrade his level immediately.

Poor beautiful Feilin will never be able to escape this time.

No one can save her.

Golding, who always loved to cry, soon burst into tears. Compared to Qin Liu, who was able to bite her lip to hold back, Golding cried sadly and tragically.

She seemed to have no strength left after crying for a while. Her moist lips slightly opened and closed, and only a lazy and sweet hum came out.

My slender brows, which had always been frowned with a melancholy expression, gradually relaxed, and a kind of indescribable joy and happiness replaced the worried look.

She is laughing too.

Although the smile is a little silly, it is still very sweet.