“Hey! Come back! Don’t think you can just run away from the fight like this!”
Huayin grabbed Ange’s shoulder with her right hand, trying to stop her from escaping, but the look Ange threw her way next felt unfamiliar.
The purple pupils in Ange’s eyes no longer held the annoyance or timidity from being provoked.
Instead, there was a ferocity Huayin had never seen before—a gaze like a predator spotting its prey, wild and ruthless.
Ange’s pupils narrowed into vertical slits, looking demonic and cold-blooded.
“You, ha, finally decided to take this seriously, huh!”
Huayin jumped back, spreading the flaming wings on her back to put some distance between her and Ange.
Her toes touched the ground as she once again pulled out her Magic Wand and summoned fire.
“That’s right, this is how it should be, isn’t it? How could the First Demon Hunter only have that much strength? I’ve always known you were holding back.”
In truth, Huayin had long since realized Ange wasn’t fighting seriously. All her provocations earlier were just to force this person to get serious and have a real match with her.
If she lost, she would see the true gap between herself and the First Demon Hunter.
If she won, then just as she’d said—this person had already grown old, and it was now an era for the young like her.
“Come on, show me the power of Beelzebub.”
Huayin raised her Magic Wand, and the Fireball behind her appeared again, only this time there were more, and they were more densely packed. The intense heat made her red hair float.
The Beelzebub she mentioned was the bloodline within Ange, belonging to one of the highest Hell bloodlines among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, the Demon King of Gluttony—Beelzebub.
To be honest, she despised these things, absolutely hated the bloodline of the Seven Deadly Sins.
She wanted to prove that the Phoenix bloodline she represented was the truly noble lineage.
“Come, Lord of the Flies, let me—”
The next instant, before Huayin could finish her sentence, Ange vanished from her original spot, appearing before Huayin like a ghost.
Huayin’s crimson pupils shrank—Ange’s speed was so fast that it surpassed what her eyes could track, so unnaturally fast it was like frames skipping.
“When did you—!”
She tried to raise her Magic Wand, but Ange’s slender-looking yet terrifyingly strong left hand pressed directly down on her wrist.
Huayin struggled with all her might, but Ange’s strength far exceeded her imagination.
She was slammed directly against the wall, her right hand holding the Magic Wand embedded into the wall by the sheer force.
“Damn, looks like I underestimated you, Teacher.”
Now seeing Ange’s true strength, Huayin finally addressed her as Teacher with genuine respect for the first time.
“Tch! Even without my Magic Wand, I can still fight!”
With Phoenix blood in her veins, the Magic Wand was only an aid. By sheer will, she could manipulate flames to form Fireballs and hurl them at Ange.
Puff, the sound of something soft meeting something else.
“Ah?”
Mouth blocked, Huayin let out a pure sound of confusion.
She blinked several times to confirm.
Ange, kissed… her…
Kissed…
Her…
“Mmm mmm mmm!”
What the hell! How did a fight turn into a kiss!
Huayin’s face grew redder and redder under the kiss, and she struggled fiercely, but there was no prying Ange off.
Sensing her resistance, Ange only grew more intense. The silver-haired beauty, her thigh clad in black stockings, lifted her leg and slid it beneath Huayin’s skirt, between her thighs.
“Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm!!”
Huayin’s face flushed to the tips of her ears, and her only free left hand was also pinned against the wall by Ange a moment ago.
Help! I—I’m being assaulted! My own Teacher is pinning me to the wall!
Someone! Someone save me!
Doesn’t anyone realize? I used to be a man! Now she’s taking advantage of my female body for this!
Pervert! Shameless!
“Mmm! Mm-hmph?!”
What does she want from me!
Huayin stared straight into Ange’s eyes, horrified to find them locked on her, filled with a desire that could only be called lust.
“Mmm mmm mmm mmm?! (You want to sleep with me?)”
Ange’s thigh pressed further up, and Huayin couldn’t help opening her mouth, completely surrendering.
…
“Huayin is way too aggressive. I bet Teacher Ange doesn’t like that at all. She’s probably going to get scolded pretty harshly.”
In the room, Ingrid Beltans, bored, picked up the Bloodline Encyclopedia to read.
She turned to a page about Beelzebub, the Demon King of Gluttony among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
Gluttony is not just about eating. In fact, it also represents unrestrained indulgence in desires.
Often, those who inherit this bloodline may be controlled to the point of losing themselves to certain desires.
But in exchange for this price comes power.
Those with the blood of Beelzebub possess the rare and formidable ability to devour mana and must be treated with caution. Author: Rita.
“I wonder how Teacher and Huayin are doing now?”
Ingrid lay on the bed reading, her bare feet swinging idly in the air.
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