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Chapter 85 of 100

Chapter 85

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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

At that moment, the main character, a succubus, took a moment to observe. The ferryman of the Styx was covered in negative energy, his skull's eye sockets flickering with red light, and black mist swirling around him. He looked like a very powerful boss-level monster.

However, looking at his messy steps, clumsy movements, and unskilled weapon handling...

The main character, the succubus, couldn't determine just how strong he was by appearance alone.

"In any case, let's fight first."

With this thought, the main character pulled out her longsword, leaped from her seat, and lunged at the ferryman—

And instantly killed him.

The ferryman's bones shattered with a crackling sound, the red light in his eyes flickering as if his energy was depleted. At the same time, the main character heard a voice: "You have defeated (bullied) a ferryman of the Styx (non-combat unit) and gained one point of experience."

"...Why do the weak fight?" Standing on the boat, which swayed due to her large movements, the main character couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, big pervert brother is so amazing, he defeated him in one hit!" At the same time, the young angel, who lacked discernment, cheered. The main character, with her nose in the air, felt very powerful.

"Ahahahaha... It's nothing, I could let him use both hands and still beat him!"

"I knew big pervert brother was the best!"

"It's nothing, really nothing... Ahahahaha... Don't worship me—no, wait," the main character suddenly felt a chill under her feet. Looking down, she saw that the boat was leaking... Just a slight movement had caused the small boat to start leaking, it was just...

"Big pervert brother, the boat is sinking!"

"It's fine, let's plug the hole first—there are some bones we can use over there." The main character pointed at the ferryman.

"I'm not dead yet! Don't touch my bones—pervert, pervert!" The ferryman, who had just looked like he was out of energy, became agitated when he heard the main character's words.

However, his objections were completely ignored by the main character and Lilith. They pretended not to hear and started using the ferryman's thigh bones, shin bones, hip bones, and pubic bones to plug the hole... By the time they used the sixth rib, the hole was finally sealed, and the boat's sinking slowed down significantly.

The main character wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, and the young angel mimicked her—then another plank was washed away by the water. Then another, and another, and another...

"Uh... This..." The main character was speechless, exchanging glances with the young angel.

"You idiots! The integrity of the boat is linked to my strength! If you want the boat to stay afloat, fix me quickly!" The ferryman shouted.

"That's too much trouble." The main character complained.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up! If the boat sinks, you'll be in trouble too!" The ferryman continued to shout—

"That's not true." The main character pretended to realize something and looked at the young angel: "Lilith, do you want this boat?"

"Such a broken thing, Lilith doesn't want it." The young angel replied.

"Do you feel sorry for the ferryman?" The main character asked.

"What's there to feel sorry about? He attacked us first." The young angel replied.

"Then there's no problem." The main character picked up the young angel, spread her wings, and flew away: "Goodbye—solve your own problems!" He said to the ferryman, whose bones were scattered on the boat.

"Damn! Inhumane! Help! Save me—ah—ah—gurgle gurgle gurgle—"

With a series of bubbles, the boat sank.

"Karma, right?" The main character asked.

"Yep." The young angel answered confidently.

"So what should we do next?" The main character was troubled: "In any case, we can't go back to Nalathel. Let's fly north, as far away from Nalathel as possible."

Thus, the main character, with the young angel, began the arduous journey north of Nalathel...

What was there to the north of Nalathel so far?

Wasteland, wasteland, and more wasteland.

Absolutely fitting the name "Abyss," vast stretches of land that were unfriendly to travelers. Large amounts of inedible plants, inedible mushrooms, and inedible rocks, as well as a large number of wild demons, whose diet was unknown, roamed the area.

The main character regretted it after just two days.

He had already been fed up with outdoor life when exploring the southern ice sea. Worse still, compared to the ice sea, there were more demons here, a wide variety, and they were extremely annoying. He wasn't a level-grinding enthusiast, and he didn't enjoy being harassed by experience points every day.

Moreover, the main character had forgotten something very important. When sweeping through Nalathel's catering industry, he should have picked up a couple of maps.

This meant he was lost.

"Where are we? The problem is, I don't know the way. There's no satellite navigation system or anything..."

The main character, holding the young angel, looked around at the desolate landscape, her eyes blank.

In stark contrast to the main character's confusion and growing anxiety, the young angel seemed to enjoy this life.

The little girl was very happy, extremely happy. She seemed to have a manic energy. Since entering the wasteland, Lilith had been very excited. It was as if the chaotic wilderness was a playground. She ran around during the day, attracting a lot of enemies. At night, she would snuggle up to the main character and sleep soundly.

The nights in the wasteland were more dangerous than the days, with hidden threats in the darkness. The main character had to stay alert and couldn't sleep too deeply. Without anyone to take over the watch, she couldn't get a good night's rest. By the time morning came, her condition naturally worsened...

In this situation, the main character realized she had forgotten a spell. A spell that could create a demiplane, a "sanctuary." The current main character couldn't access the 7th-level spell network and couldn't use the Mansion spell, so the sanctuary was the best choice... if she had learned it.

Thus, the main character became increasingly anxious and weak. In the dangerous wasteland, the only thing that could soothe her soul was Lilith's innocent smile... In fact, if it weren't for taking care of Lilith, she might have already gone mad from the loneliness. Even with Lilith's company, the main character was almost at her limit.

It was on that night, under a dark and stormy sky. The sleeping Lilith suddenly woke up and found herself pinned down by her "big pervert brother," who was roughly touching and kissing her.

Lilith kicked her legs a couple of times and understood what was happening. After a moment's hesitation, she hugged the main character and started to touch and kiss her roughly—then the main character stopped, sat up, and opened her dimensional bag, splashing cold water on her head.

"Damn, it must be the stress from these past few days. Really, what a mess. I've never lost control before, and now I mess up here. What's going on?!" The main character muttered to herself, feeling regretful and unsure how to face the young angel—

At that moment, she felt a small, soft body press against her back—Lilith stood up, came behind her, and hugged her neck:

"Big pervert brother..." Lilith rubbed against her neck: "It's okay with you."

"Th-that..." The main character felt her mouth dry.

"So, I've liked you for a long time... Big pervert brother has been working hard these past few days, right? Lilith has seen it."

The main character turned around and saw Lilith's pleated skirt on the ground, revealing her cotton underwear with little bears.

"Come and cherish Lilith, big pervert brother, come and love Lilith, big pervert brother, come and use Lilith, come and... ravish Lilith, brother."

"………………………………" The main character stared at Lilith, not knowing what to say—

Of course, in this situation, not speaking or moving was not an option. Seeing Lilith's expectant yet slightly fearful expression, the main character had no choice but to hold her in her arms, and then...

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