Chapter 67

"**Aaaaaaaaahhhh!**" A furious roar erupted from Sigma's room. The enraged necromancer pulled up his pants and smashed through the window, lunging at Athena. The angel, knowing she was in the wrong, chuckled nervously and dodged, using her flight spell to ascend. The necromancer, of course, was not as agile as the angel with her natural wings of light. Despite his repeated attempts, he couldn't catch her, which only made Sigma angrier. "You **woman**! Peeping Tom! Pervert! Female lecher!"

"I was just curious!" Athena dodged Sigma's attacks, continually explaining, "Why do you always hide things from me and do mysterious things in your room? Your soul frequency kept rising, and I just wanted to see what you were doing!"

The chase went on for a long time, ending only when Sigma's magic ran out. The necromancer landed on the ground with a grim face, staring at the descending angel. He growled, "Come here!"

Athena asked cautiously, "…You won't hit me?"

"I won't," Sigma said sternly, "Come here!"

The angel approached with a fawning smile, tiptoeing closer. Before she could speak, Sigma swiftly extended his hands, pinched her cheeks, and pulled them outward, distorting Athena's beautiful face into a ridiculous and ugly one. The angel whimpered in pain, and Sigma sneered, "Not hitting you doesn't mean I won't punish you, you naughty girl! Do you think this won't give you pinkeye? Damn, it's a good thing I found out after I was done, or you would have been traumatized for life…"

After the punishment, Athena quickly fled, rubbing her red cheeks and muttering, "Big liar…" Seeing Sigma's expression gradually improve, she whispered, "Were you abandoning your principles just now? Most of your body was hidden under the blanket, so I couldn't see clearly, but I saw you reading a book and moving your right hand. Were you using a magic book to cast a spell?"

"…" Sigma glanced at Athena and nodded expressionlessly, "Yes, I was casting a spell."

"What kind of magic? Is it the spell to abandon principles?" Athena's eyes lit up with curiosity.

Sigma replied woodenly, "The spell is called [Cannon Charm - White Miracle Flash]…"

"Finally telling me the truth!" Athena asked happily, "Can you teach it to me?"

"No, because you don't have the aptitude to learn this spell." Sigma gave Athena a blank look, and those who knew him well recognized this as the prelude to his mischief. "You're only suited to learn [One-Finger Zen - Silver Stream Technique]…"

You didn't listen to a word I said after lunch, damn it. I can't take it anymore. You keep talking about abandoning principles, so I'll show you what it really means, and maybe you'll give up your unrealistic ideas!

Sigma, clearly planning to use a harsher approach, flew up to the attic, took down the "spell material," and handed it to the expectant Athena. "Here's the magic book. If you want to learn how to abandon principles, you need to read this book thoroughly first…"

Athena examined the cover carefully. It was indeed the book she had seen Sigma reading from the window. She smiled gratefully and excitedly, "Can I really read it? Such a precious book… What do you want in exchange, Sigma?"

No, it's not too precious. Although it was smuggled from the dark elves, it's not too expensive…

Sigma smiled strangely, "Just take a look, just take a look."

"Okay, I won't be shy…" Athena took a deep breath, her expression becoming solemn and dignified, as if she were opening a holy scripture—though it was actually just a dark elf pornographic magazine.

A second later, Athena's serious expression turned to shock, "Huh, it's all pictures? The drawings are quite detailed. This female knight is drawn very beautifully, with a heroic and valiant appearance…"

She was patient and decided to keep reading without asking questions. The dark elves' elegant penmanship and terrifying drawing skills soon captivated the angel, who was clearly enjoying it. "Oh, the enemy is launching a surprise attack? They even bought off a traitor, what a despicable strategy. The next part must be the female knight inspiring the army's morale in a desperate situation, using her outstanding martial skills and bravery to defeat the enemy and achieve a classic victory against the odds…"

"Huh, she actually lost? That makes sense, it would be unreasonable to win in such a situation. Oh, she was captured while leading the refugees to safety, falling into the enemy's trap. What will happen next? Will she break free from the enemy's lax guard, rescue the captives, and kill the enemy commander? Or will she be ransomed back by her side, return to the battlefield with the shame of defeat, and wash away the disgrace with victory? Or…" The angel, with a strong imagination, was completely immersed in the story, her face filled with concern, "Will she be executed, leaving behind a young brother who will seek revenge for his sister and join the battlefield? What a good child, such a good child…"

Sigma watched Athena's dramatic reactions and turned away, letting out a snicker.

The wisdom of mortals… no, angels… doesn't understand the charm of unexpected twists.

Of course, you will soon know the cruelty of this world.

Sure enough, Athena shouted angrily, "What are they doing? Don't they know they should treat prisoners with basic respect and dignity? It's one thing to shackle the female knight and give her a potion to limit her strength, but what are they planning? To torture and interrogate her for information? How despicable! But mere torture won't shake the knight's spirit! Female knight, you must keep fighting!"

"…" Sigma covered his face, barely suppressing a burst of laughter, and watched Athena's expression change. He had held back until now just to see her reaction—how would she react when the story, which started as a conventional knight's tale, suddenly turned into a violent and depraved spectacle?

She didn't disappoint. Athena suddenly let out a short, sharp scream, "What… what are they doing! Why are they touching the female knight's chest? And tearing her clothes? How disgusting, are they cannibals? Why are they licking her body! Ahhhhh, why is that disgusting man kissing the female knight! And sticking his tongue in! Are they trying to have a baby? How can that be! They're not lovers! Only lovers can have babies from kissing!"

Wait… what? Kissing? Having a baby? Sigma looked at Athena in confusion, realizing a possibility—could this girl have a mistaken understanding of sexual relations, thinking that kissing alone can lead to pregnancy?

"Ahhhhh! These despicable bastards! What is that ugly stick! It… it's going in! Blood is flowing! How cruel! Using such a thick stick to do that! I don't approve of this way of torturing prisoners! The female knight looks so uncomfortable! Keep going, this pain is nothing compared to your faith and the justice you uphold!" Athena waved her small fists, cheering for the female knight surrounded by several burly men. But soon her expression turned to confusion, "…Huh, why does the female knight's expression look… a bit… comfortable?"

"Ahhhhhhh, the female knight is acting even stranger! She's crawling towards the despicable enemy, wagging her butt like a dog! It's going in again! Why is she so happy! What is that stuff coming out of the top of the stick!"

Sigma interjected coldly, "That's what you call principles."

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