Sir Wayne made a sarcastic remark, watching how evilly Marian aggravated the situation with such fierce words. He had thought she could keep up the fight for quite a while but never expected her to be taken down after just one encounter.
Speaking of which, ever since Mona signed a contract with him, her strength had been rapidly increasing, and she was becoming more formidable.
Marian screamed as she clutched the Energy Holy Spear in her chest, her attribute making her hands feel as if grasping a hot iron, sizzling with black smoke rising.
Her gaze towards Mona was filled with immense fear. She had originally thought Mona was just a secretary who climbed the corporate ladder with the help of promotion tools, someone who knew a bit of Magic but wasn’t that strong. Unexpectly, she couldn’t even handle one of Mona’s moves.
Such pure Holy Light, such terrifying energy, if you’re so good at fighting, why not go to The Church instead of being someone’s secretary?
And to think she’s tackling three at once.
Doesn’t she have any ambition?
Mona held the Energy Holy Spear and won easily, feeling somewhat astonished for a moment.
She had no idea she could win so effortlessly.
Just by her appearance, Marian was clearly no ordinary Hell’s follower; she must have been bestowed the true teachings of the Lord of Lust, otherwise she wouldn’t have become a Succubus so easily, and so thoroughly at that.
Mona’s opening strike was just a test, with a smooth combination of moves ready, yet the opponent was so weak as to show her true nature after just one probing.
In a difficult position, she planned to accidentally kill the Succubus during the fight, preventing her from getting close to her master. If she acted now, and her master got angry...
That would be even better, to take action now.
Wayne’s voice came from behind, and Mona shivered, obediently stepping back two paces to give way, awaiting Wayne’s handling of the Succubus.
Veronica and Willy tilted their heads in curiosity. As far as they knew, Mona was an employee hired by the Detective Agency who, because she had a nice figure and spoke pleasantly, was promoted to secretary and was highly trusted by Sir Wayne.
Now it seemed it was not just an ordinary employment relationship.
Willy bit her finger, her little brain churning as she pondered what exactly was the relationship between the two.
"Why are you biting my hand?"
Veronica withdrew her hand and gave Willy a chop on the head.
She didn’t have time for Willy’s constant feigned ignorance and moved quietly behind Mona, displaying the majesty of a lady: "What’s the matter, why spare a live one? Why not just kill that devil outright?"
Mona bowed her head in regret; she had many regrets indeed.
On Wayne’s part, he counter-grabbed the Energy Holy Spear and pulled it out directly, as Marian stumbled and kneeled to the ground. He altered the Holy Light Energy in his hands into four greatswords that pinned her limbs to the ground.
Marian let out a scream, slightly increasing the humidity in the air.
The sweet, seductive scent along with alcohol dispersed, causing Veronica and the others to cover their noses, their heartbeats quickening, faces flushing, and only after steadying their minds were they able to suppress the primal desires within them.
The Succubus did not target anyone specifically: men, women, or whether they were human or not didn’t matter. Its charm was deadly to all living beings.
Wayne was well-prepared, refusing to be seduced a second time, and as he watched the penetrating wound on Marian’s back slowly heal, his doubts grew.
Magic’s exhibited strength was seriously mismatched with her appearance and abilities; the Snow Family didn’t possess such power, so surely Aub had done something.
The old fellow had been involved with Hell from early on, perhaps the price was not agreed upon, and in the end, he turned to the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
"Sir Wayne, the Snow Family is willing to serve you. All of the family’s assets, including myself, will be offered to you..."
Magic slowly lifted her head, her wet red hair clinging to her pale cheeks and neck, sweat mixed with the smell of alcohol, giving off an enticing aroma.
Combined with her face that mixed seduction with vulnerability, it spurred destructive desires, making one want to pin her down and ravage her mercilessly.
Wayne frowned slightly, on guard; the Succubus’s seduction was mediocre to him.
"It sounds tempting, but I refuse,"
Wayne was disdainful: "Just being flirtatious, you really think I’m a lecher? Look carefully, any of the three beauties behind me are stronger than you. Not to mention their looks, the deep emotional foundation is incomparable to an outsider like you."
Veronica: Three so many?