41 â Plan â 3
Rosaria had asked me separately. The question was whether she could possibly kill Alexander Reinhardt.
It may be because of personal resentment, but that doesnât mean the request was made solely out of personal resentment.
The Pope is extremely moody, hot-tempered, and has no self-esteem, so if his son dies, he will take action not because he is sad, but to restore his pride.
If he just crouched down and erased the evidence, it would be difficult to beat him unilaterally, but if he starts going crazy, the church will throw all kinds of unreasonable measures at him, so it will be much easier to beat him.
âActually, it seems like the one who wants more is the bigger one⦠â¦.â
If I were to look at the ratio, I thought it would be about 1 public feeling to 99 personal resentment.
At first, I didnât think much of it. Even if the healing magic was used, the entire high-ranking empire would join together to beat up the Starlight Church, so I thought there was no need to do that.
But he changed his mind when he saw that they were related to the succubus. Since they had been expanding their power within the empire for over 200 years and never raised suspicion, it was clear that they would mobilize all their power to interfere.
So, I thought that the more unexpected actions the Pope took, the easier things would be, so I made a verbal promise to listen to the situation.
ââ¦â¦ âCanât we just think of it as killing a bad guy?â
When I saw what that person was doing, even the feeling of doubt disappeared.
He declared that he would stay here for a week under the pretext of giving the candidate for sainthood time to say goodbye to the students. The chairman was very displeased, but agreed, saying he had no reason to refuse.
As soon as Rosaria heard the news, she stormed out of her dorm and took a seat in the club room, saying she didnât want to be in the same building as that guy.
And from the first day, he started abusing students extravagantly. To a certain extent, she almost stuck out her tongue, saying that it reminded her of herself before Rosaria met her.
It would be nice to see that it was even worse. At least Rosaria in the original didnât try to seduce every man she saw. That guy, Alexander, went around randomly hitting on every woman he caught his eye on.
He did not give the impression that he was related to a succubus, perhaps out of fear of being caught, but his actions on Saturday alone were enough to increase his notoriety.
âYouâre picking on that guy?! Okay! Whatâs the plan? âHow can I help you?â
As soon as Rosaria heard that she had to kill Alexander, she got very excited and started running. Even if she hadnât realized that a saint must be pure, she would have been a bastard who would have attacked her a long time ago, so she would have been irritated.
It was the same for me too. First of all, if his humanity was ruined and he was possessed by a succubus, there was no reason to keep him alive. Even if I keep him alive, he will be nothing more than a member of the Demon Kingâs army.
âThis is just my guess, but if you decide to return to the Order, I think he will use the succubus pheromone. âItâs the devilâs army that ate the church, so why would we leave behind any means to fight against the devilâs army?â
The reason why Rosaria, who was at best a candidate for her sainthood, was able to rise to such a high position was because her sainthood was the surest means of confronting her demons.
So, from the Demon Kingâs point of view, there is no reason to leave humans who may be a threat to them.
Since she must not be discovered by the empire, on the surface she will maintain her status as a saintess candidate. However, internally, there was a high possibility that her status would be revoked and repurposed for âother purposes.â
Looking back on what they thought of Rosaria and how they looked at her, it was an obvious prediction.
ââ¦â¦ Now that you think about it, is that right? âThose bastards, the only thing they can do is think about getting rid of me when they no longer need me?â
Rosaria gritted her teeth, as if imagining what would happen to a candidate for sainthood who was no longer useful. A look of disgust appeared on her face.
âYou could go back to the church and use it, but considering his tendencies, youâd be more likely to use it right inside the carriage. This is the guy who openly massaged the nunsâ butts in front of us. Is not it?â
âI think so too. âItâs probably the least you can do, that perverted bastard.â
âSo, I want to attack you before you use it. âIt may be difficult, but once we secure it, wouldnât it be the most solid evidence?â
A person possessed by a succubus is only a human being, and like a true succubus, he cannot enchant others with his mere presence. This is a fact that Priscilla confirmed.
In other words, if he wanted to use pheromones on Rosaria, he had to physically store them somewhere.
âLet the nuns know that you will be back in three days. âThen they will try to prepare somehow.â
âOkay. But you knowâ¦â¦ What if I donât use it in the carriage? Do we have to drag them all the way to the Vatican?â
âDo you think you can hold out until he returns?â
âNo.â
Rosalia burst out laughing, as if she was dumbfounded by her own answer. Then, she immediately hugged me. Her fingers intertwined tightly between her nubs.
âWhy?â
âPriscilla, she was like this with you all the time. âWhen I do this, I feel warm, or I feel at ease.â
âThatâs right.â
Rosalia lifted her clasped hands up to her eyes and shook them slightly.
âI really think so.â
âExcuse me, Mira Krait.â
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I was about to go back to the dormitory after making plans for what would happen if he didnât use the pheromone and other unexpected situations, but someone stopped me.
Looking at their clothes, they were nuns next to Alexander.@@novelbin@@
I looked around. Perhaps because it was quite late and it was a remote location between the dormitory and the club building, the surroundings were quite quiet. Are there no eyes to see? She quietly clicked her tongue.
âWhat is happening all of a sudden? âI donât think thereâs any reason for you to come visit me.â
I asked a question, prepared to remove her body if necessary. It wonât be that difficult to win the fight, but what happens after that is the problem. Given the power of the Starlight Church, if there was only testimony without clear evidence, this side would be at a disadvantage.
They are the ones who walked directly into Belium Academy, where the dark dragon Meligor is located. It should have been seen that they had sufficient means to conceal their identity or destroy evidence.
âAlexander invited you to dinner.â
The nun standing in front of her, with a veil covering her eyes, opened her mouth. She suddenly wondered if it was an invitation to a meal.
âI already ate dinner. âTell them I refuse.â
âNo. âThis is not a place to eat food.â
âThen?â
Instead of speaking her words, the nun responded by loosening the hem of her clothes and showing off. The pure white skin was fully exposed.
At first glance, there was nothing underneath the nunâs clothes that seemed tightly wrapped.
â⦠â¦.â
âI guarantee that you will be able to enjoy a wide variety of flavors. How are you feeling?â
âYour master doesnât seem to know anything about me. Tell them you donât need it. âYou guys are so screwed.â
âIs that so?â
If youâre going to try to become friends with me, you should first do proper research beforehand, but I resisted. She didnât need to give the impression that she knew more.
She flatly rejected the offer and was about to go back the other way, but the nun, covering her face with her veil, moved her foot first. When I saw it, I made an image of eternity in her right hand and aimed it.
âStop. âIt would be best not to try to approach unnecessarily.â
However, despite warnings not to come closer, the nuns were gradually narrowing the distance between them. Feeling suspicious, I was about to jump backwards using my physical strength, when the nun in the lead opened her veil.
âHello? âHandsome master?â
The moment those eyes met hers, an indescribable sense of elation was felt throughout her entire body.
âOkay. âThis is the end.â
The nun took off her veil and hummed her tune as she approached the mummy crate.
In fact, she wasnât even a nun. She had one of her sandals pierced through her nunâs garb near her buttocks, and her devilâs tail was fluttering.
âI thought I knew something was suspicious, but I didnât know what was suspicious until the end? Kick, Iâm sorry. âWhy donât you be brave and take one step further?â
It was Nika, a succubus who was under orders from Queen and posing as her nun.
âItâs too bad for you too. âItâs not as strong as that woman, but sheâs very strong, right?â
If she had been alone, she would have fallen far short. The energy and power of the man in front of me was quite strong, no, it was strong enough to make his eyes pop out.
So much so that I think she might be similar to that swordsman.
âBut what can I do? The succubus who had her eyes on you happens to be our queen. âYou have to be gentle.â
But she herself received power directly from the Queen. So there was no problem.
âHeheheung~ Heheheung~â
Her joyful heart did not stop her humming. If this goes well, she will be able to immediately shed her status as the lowest-level succubus and the stigma of being an irredeemable piece of trash.
Nika walked right in front of Mira and observed her face carefully. She then sighed slightly.
âHaâ¦â¦ You look really handsome. If the queen hadnât told her to get it without even touching her finger, she would have grabbed it and eaten it. âHow can you not be interested in dirty things with a face like this?â
I wanted to get a little taste of it, but if the queen dared to do that to the man who had her fortune marked, she would have her uterus removed and thrown among the goblins.
Having to mix her body with a male while her body was unable to climax and unable to absorb vital energy was such a terrible torture that she had to avoid.
ââ¦â¦ âIt worked properly, right?â
Nika, who felt a little uneasy at the power that was much stronger than she expected, poked Mira Krait on the cheek. She had no reaction. The suggestion seemed to be working.
Once it works, the succubus hints at a technique that cannot and should not be used carelessly because it can completely control the mind, and the energy it consumes increases exponentially depending on the level of the target.
However, since there was a strict order from the Queen, this man was an exception.
âI almost ruined the mission.â
I certainly received enough vital energy from the queen that I thought I could receive this much, but now itâs almost empty. If I had even taken a single bite, I would have been in real trouble.
âNo, why is this guy at the academy?â
It wouldnât be strange to be on the front line next to the Sword Saint right now. Nika lifted her fingers from her cheek in question.
âLetâs go quickly. Get ready. âI canât stay here for long.â
No matter how well prepared you are, Belium Academy is a place no different from the Dark Dragonâs Lair. If you stay for a long time, you will definitely get caught.
Unless itâs the half-succubus that was created by pouring in enough energy to make even the queenâs back buckle.
âHey, what are you doing? If I stay too long, Iâll get caught? Move quicklyâhehe?!â
Nika couldnât finish her sentence and made an ugly sound. This was because a vicious hand was grabbing his neck.
âWhat kind of powerâ¦? ⦠!â
I struggled with my arms and legs to somehow escape, but the grip on my neck didnât seem to loosen. The thought that he couldnât solve this even with all his might passed through Nicaâs head.
âWhat are you? Was it a succubus?â
ââ¦â¦ âYou said something?â
Hearing the manâs voice right in front of her, Nika narrowed her eyes and looked at Mira even as her breathing became increasingly tight.
Even in the blurred vision due to difficulty breathing, I could clearly see eyes full of life, not the blurry eyes typical of the subject of suggestion.
âHow, whatâ¦? ⦠?â
How can you solve the allusion on your own? It was a situation that had never been seen before in the thousands of years of succubus history.
While Nika was confused, her grip on her neck tightened even more. The strength that desperately tried to loosen his grip gradually began to weaken. Feeling in her fingertips and toes was disappearing.
âQueenâ¦â¦ Save meâ¦â¦.â
Not long after, Nika lost her Kamuruk spirit.