Chapter 259 Dekan’s Struggle
“Cheer her on, cheer her on!”
The audience in the real world clenched their fists in excitement, their shouts rising and falling in waves.
Dekan, defeated.
Still in the gray Little Succubus form!
They hadn’t dared to think, nor did they ever imagine that this sneaky character would finally meet his match!
“Thank you, Morion!”
“Morion, fly freely, and take the responsibility if anything happens!”
In the real world, Morion’s reputation began to improve like a roller coaster.
In the eyes of the people, Morion’s actions were very brave.
Because the retaliation Dekan might unleash next would be unimaginable.
But Morion indeed didn’t hesitate and became a hero for once.
Such courage was not present in others.
“Damn! I also want to be brave like Morion at least once! If the one who screwed Dekan just now was me, my deeds would likely be celebrated by people for a long time!”
Alice watched the reactions of the people around her, murmuring with a mix of envy and jealousy.
At this moment, she and Mia had already come to the spectator’s hall.
“Alice… that would cause a major issue…”
Mia, somewhat reluctant to tell Alice the truth that she had fainted from terror when demonified by Dekan.
Besides, it was all accidental, without Dekan truly intending to harm Alice.
If Alice really treated Dekan like Morion did, Mia couldn’t imagine the psychological trauma Alice would endure or how many tears she would shed.
Only someone as reckless and skilled as Morion would dare to do such an operation.
Even Mia felt a tad of respect for Morion.
Indeed, he was the man who could make the Rebirth Church issue the highest level of bounty.
“Hey, Mia, will there really be a live streaming accident next?!”
Alice suddenly came to her senses and asked Mia with a hint of panic.
Dekan was the contestant representing their Norton Kingdom in the Hero’s Feast.
She didn’t want Dekan to make the headlines in a special way before the competition!
“Uh… probably not. Even if Dekan can’t break free from Cornelia, Morion would definitely come to Dekan’s aid, otherwise Morion would die, no, he’d probably end up even worse than Bachelor…”
Mia paused for a moment and replied with a slightly disappointed and desolate tone.
She actually wanted to see Dekan forced by Cornelia until his eyes became dazed.
Alas.
That could only be seen in fanfiction.
…
Currently, Dekan was embraced in Cornelia’s hold like a deadly “killing cuddle.”
What made it worse was that Cornelia had mastered the technique of vibration cards.
Dekan couldn’t even use the “Shadow World Viewing Program” to cut off the live stream.
It wasn’t just a matter of reputation anymore.
It was the issue of whether Dekan could live normally in the Capital City in the future!
“Calm down! Calm down!”
Dekan forcibly calmed himself down.
He had to think of any possible way to get out of this situation.
First, he ruled out transforming into a cat.
Because after transforming, there was no way of predicting what Cornelia would turn into.
So, since he couldn’t overpower her and the cards weren’t usable…
His only option was to try to make her feel pain, hoping it would bring her back to her senses!
But now,
Dekan was tightly hugged, and his wrist was gripped by Cornelia. The only thing his other hand could do was touch Cornelia’s back, unable to do anything else.
He couldn’t even find a support point to push her away.
Slap her head?
Not considering the risks of rashly attacking Cornelia, like whether it would trigger her automatic retaliation.
With Dekan’s strength, it would merely feel like scratching Cornelia.
If Dekan wanted Cornelia to feel real pain, he would have to headbutt her.
However, Cornelia’s head was buried in Dekan’s neck, and he couldn’t find a good angle to headbutt her, unless he used his face to hit Cornelia’s head.
Even if he passed out from the pain, Cornelia might not become conscious again.
Engaging in a head-hardness competition with Cornelia, who had an iron head, was undeniably suicidal behavior.
But following this line of thought,
Dekan finally figured out a way to bring Cornelia back to her senses.
Because he noticed the petite, snow-white earlobes right before Cornelia’s eyes.
Seemingly within his reach.
Dekan was extremely reluctant to do such a thing and didn’t want to leave marks on those beautiful ears.
But at the moment, he had no time to be empathetic!
So Dekan gritted his teeth, determined.
Slowly, he started lowering his head toward Cornelia’s ear as if he were about to whisper some sweet nothings.
The warm breath Dekan occasionally exhaled made Cornelia tense slightly, her arms gripping him a bit tighter.
Dekan was relatively sure.
As long as he approached slowly, Cornelia’s automatic retaliation wouldn’t be triggered.
Soon, he positioned his lips near Cornelia’s earlobe.
He then opened the gray Succubus’s mouth and bit down as hard as he could.
“Aah! It hurts!!”
Cornelia’s whole body jolted in shock. She quickly raised her hand to cover her ear and released her hold on Dekan.
Dekan also stepped back cautiously,
maintaining a safe distance from Cornelia and observing her.
At this distance, Dekan was confident that he had successfully escaped her grasp and was no longer Cornelia’s hostage.
“Mmm…”
Cornelia covered her right ear with tears streaming down her face, the scorching sensation brought her back to her senses, and her pupils glimmered with clarity.
She looked at Dekan in front of her, confused.
She noticed that the gray Little Succubus seemed somewhat irritated.
The gray Little Succubus’s right strands of hair had been pulled behind her shoulder for some unknown reason, and the collar was a bit messy.
What caught Cornelia’s attention the most was the noticeable light red mark on the gray Little Succubus’s neck.
“Huff…”
Dekan finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Cornelia had come to her senses. He soon noticed the faint toothmarks on her ear as well.
The two looked at each other,
Realizing they had left each other’s marks during the chaos.
Within a second,
Both of them awkwardly averted their eyes, unsure of how to face each other.
…
Far away, Bachelor and Fahlir were still engaged in a life-and-death battle.
They fought to the death with bloodshot eyes and, without hesitation, began trading wounds, tearing each other apart completely.
“BOOM BOOM!”
The sound of the prison breaking, like a mountain collapsing or a thunderous shock, echoed loudly on the sixth level of the prison, ringing out constantly.
Compared to the ear-splitting noise, Dekan felt this noise sounded more like it was resonating from his heart, making him feel extremely disoriented.
Compared with Bachelor and Fahlir’s heaven-shaking battle, Dekan and Cornelia’s situation was eerily peaceful and quiet.
The scene felt like it was paused, and that clamorous sound that made the entire sixth level of the prison tremble was merely background noise.
The scene and atmosphere were distinctly split.
They occasionally glanced at each other but didn’t know what to say.
Because every time their gaze caught one of the other’s marks, like a brand, they wouldn’t know how to face each other.
