Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

Goloy pinched his waist, looked at me with a frown, thought for a moment and said: "This is the first time we have captured an angel who has not fallen alive. It is definitely not possible to let you go, but I don't want to kill you either."

"What do you want……"

"Make a deal with you." He stretched out a finger and said.

"trade?"

Goloy turned his head, raised his hands, and patted them lightly. Then, a demon maid walked in with a tray.

"What does it mean……"

Goloy took a breath in embarrassment, pursed his lips embarrassingly and said: "It's like this... Tonight, I will hold a dinner party in the palace, and several major lords of hell will come, and in front of those bastards , I can’t lose my status as a demon king, so I hope you will accompany me to participate.”

"What are you kidding! Who will accompany you to the dinner party!" I yelled as I struggled.

"Look, how do we deal with your attitude? Since it's a deal, everyone has to discuss it. What do you think?"

I have completely fallen into the abyss of sin...

Lord, forgive me...

Chapter 2. Don't call me by that disgusting name

Heaven, just like its name, is a holy place. It is the dwelling place of gods, angels and clean people. All the best people live above heaven, while all sinners suffer in hell. Heaven is divided into seven layers, each of which is governed by different angels. The greatest creator in the world, God, lives on the seventh layer of heaven.

Before all this happened, when I was enjoying the beauty of heaven as usual, a loud noise suddenly exploded in my ears, and then, when I looked up again, I saw that the sky was dyed scarlet, and a A dim light shot into the heavens, and only then did we know that the demons attacked us again...

Heaven and hell, the war between gods and demons has never stopped since the birth of the universe, and the chaos and nothingness have been separated. We are constantly fighting with them, fighting for each other's territory desperately, but most of the time it is demons Launch the attack first, after all, places like hell are not attractive to us, it is just a collection of hardships.

But after the birth of human beings, the number of battles between the two sides has also decreased. Human beings have become bargaining chips for us to trade with demons. Good people will go to heaven, while wicked people will go to hell. With the human world, the need for war on both sides has also become smaller.

It should have been like this...

We have never signed any agreement with the devil, only made a verbal truce agreement, but many angels, including me, are paralyzed, thinking that those guys with black wings, snake eyes and horns can have a little A heart longing for peace.

Unlike heaven, the supreme ruler of hell, the devil, is not an eternal existence like God, and there is also a struggle inside hell. When the lord of one party has a strong strength, they will challenge the devil and start a cruel fight. If they win, they will take the position of supreme ruler.

Similar to heaven, hell is also divided into different regions, and these regions are ruled by demon lords from various places. Goloy, the young demon king who had just ascended the throne, broke the agreement shortly after taking the throne, Launched a surprise attack on Heaven, took half of the first layer of Heaven, and because of this, I fell into the hands of demons...

"So you attacked Heaven to gain the capital to negotiate with other demon lords..."

Goloy sat on the bed with his legs crossed, nonchalantly flirting with the succubus maid beside him. "Yeah, do you think those bastards are easy to deal with? If you don't do something real, you won't be able to suppress them at all."

"You attacked us for this kind of thing! Do you know how many angels died because of you!" I tried my best to break free from the chains that bound my hands and legs, but I couldn't do it in hell...

"I know I know...and I'm sorry for doing such an outrageous thing, but please forgive me, besides, we have never signed any non-aggression treaty."

This is the devil, a bad race with no credit at all. Without them, there would not be so much suffering in the world, and we can live in heaven without worry...

I won't suffer like this...

"Just like that, you still expect me to cooperate with you..."

"It's a deal, you and I are both profitable." He said with his arms around the slender waist of the succubus maid beside him.

"I will not bury the dignity of those dead angels for my own dignity... Even if I have to do this for the rest of my life, I will never make a deal with you!"

Eagles prey on rats, hungry tigers devour sheep, crocodile teeth can devour unsuspecting buffaloes, humans can kill these beasts with weapons that only come out early, the devil standing in front of me can use any method, just like bullying Like a sheep, I just need to move my mind a little, and I will let it be enslaved and slaughtered, but this is by no means a bargaining chip for me, and I will not use my pain to desecrate the heroic spirit of my companions.

At certain moments, even the humblest animal will rebel, even against an enemy many times stronger than itself.

Goloy pushed away the maid who was playing with him, and his expression became serious. He stood up slowly with one hand behind his back, and stepped forward in a pretentious manner. The shiny leather shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the floor. He tilted his head and squinted at me. Even if he let me go, I was not his opponent at all, and his aura was several times stronger than mine...

I have a proud dignity, loyalty to the Lord, and strict self-discipline, which penetrate into the marrow of my bones. This kind of blood flows in my body. No matter how powerful the enemy is, what awaits me is always a glorious death.

There have been many rebellious and fallen angels in history. They meekly succumbed to the laws of demons and empty illusions, and they were all punished by the Lord. Those enemies who tried to divide us were all hit head-on.

The riots that broke out in heaven, those rebellions that were suppressed, the silent sobs of angels at night, the pain of being raped by the pride in their hearts, and many angels chose a place in front of the devil.

"What's your name?" Goloy stopped in front of me.

"You know... don't you."

Goloy snorted lightly, moved closer to my face, and whispered: "But I, I want to hear you say it..."

"Don't think about it."

My original name is no longer important, angels cannot say their own names in hell, that means falling, loudly speaking their code names in the decaying darkness, blending with the lingering bloody smell, that It's something only fallen angels would do.

"Really..." Goloy nodded. "Then how about I name you... Lipatia, what do you think?"

"That vile name will never become my signature."

"Hey, don't say that, this is the name given to you according to the succubus language. For your master's sake, a few succubus maids are standing here, please respect it." Goloy turned his head and nodded to the little succubus.

"Your Majesty, you are really bad."

"Yeah, it's too bad. I can't bear to give such a name to Angel."

The two silver-haired little succubi shook their heads and looked at Goloy.

"She'll get used to it." Goloy frowned and turned his gaze back to me. "Right, you'll get used to it."

"Don't even think about it."

Goloy sighed, becoming a little impatient.

"Well, how about this, I will make a deal with you. Now, half of the territory of the first layer of heaven is in my hands. I know that this half of the territory will be taken back by you sooner or later."

"You are self-aware."

"However, before that, I will let my troops set up an ambush, and you may have thousands of angels sacrificed to take back this half of the territory."

"I'm going to kill you!" I spread my wings, the chains that bound me creaked, and a few white feathers slowly fell from midair.

But this did not cause any reaction to Goloy at all, he didn't even blink his eyes. In his eyes, a low-level angel like me is just a worm, and he is just enjoying the process of playing with me. Transformed into a woman, and then played to death, sublimating his sin as a demon king.

He raised one hand, gently pinched a falling feather, slid it past his nose, sniffed the scent carefully, and then showed a casual smile.

"Or, if you do something for me, let me get some benefits, I will return the half of the territory to you, and then let you go, so that no one will be injured, and you and I will benefit, what do you think?"

"What the hell are you doing... How could you be so kind."

"Lipatia, it's..."

"Don't call me that disgusting name."

Goloy shrugged and continued indifferently: "It's like this, you are a low-level angel, but I don't care, because it is very difficult for me to meet high-level angels. Once I encounter it, it will be a fierce battle, so I am willing to talk to you. This is very new to me. This is the first time I have talked to an angel."

"so what."

"You have to understand that it's not easy to be a demon king, and you are in danger of being burned to ashes at any time. The seven lords are also some bastards, although I was one of them, so... I want to fight quickly, and I want to be there. Complete the negotiation with the seven lords before the piece of territory is taken back by you, and give them a little bit of power, so I am also in a hurry. The best way is for you to help me complete my work, and then I will take the initiative to return the territory before it is taken back by you , win-win.” He bared his teeth and smiled, with his arms outstretched as if he wanted to hug me. "So, in that case, would you like to trade with me?"

Chapter 3. If you have a chance, you must kill him

Sometimes doing more is for the ultimate victory, which is fundamentally different from choosing to degenerate for one's own self-interest. This is by no means an excuse on my own. In fact, I have already prepared to die. Determination.

In the end, after thinking about it, I chose to accept Goloy's proposal. I may be the first non-fallen angel to trade with the devil. The great and holy Lord is watching all this now. He knows that I have no choice but to sell part of my dignity in exchange for peace.

When I promised Goloy, he asked the maid to come over with a tray. On the tray was a deep purple dress. It was a dress made of silk, and the skirt was inlaid with craftsmanship. Intricate lace, and intricate patterns embroidered on the neckline, it's hell, to waste all your experience on these useless things.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This is the maid who will be in charge of your life in the future. Her name is Finiseli, and she is also from the Succubus."

It was a girl with a very delicate body and figure, with an extremely slender figure, and a pure face, lovable, kind-hearted, pleasing to the eye, innocent and very docile, her long light blue hair was tied into a bundle, and her hair There is a unique lust in the eyes of the same color, and the expression is cold but revealing a fiery vitality, which is worthy of being a succubus.

"Why are the women here all succubus..."

"Why...Because the girls of our Demon Race are all beautiful, every one of them is so beautiful that they can drain the energy of a man, but in fact not all of them are succubi, and some of them do other things...It hurts. Goloy pinched his waist with one hand and explained to me as if nothing had happened, but stretched out the other hand to caress Finicely's buttocks, and she slapped her hard.

Finiseli didn't speak, but just bowed slightly.

We are different from demons, we are pursuing the most natural and holy beauty no matter in appearance or demeanor, we don’t have various and useless accessories and costumes like demons, all angels are wrapped around us Wearing a white cloth, other than any clothing.

I have never worn this kind of clothes, especially as a woman, what is the point of stuffing my own body into such a small fabric.

"Why... You must wear these things first when you wear this dress." I raised my arms high and let Finicely fiddle with them.

"It's called underwear, girls wear it, you angels... oh, forget about me, you have nothing but that stupid white cloth." Goloy sat on the bed and said with his legs crossed.

"It's you who are so stupid, why do you make these useless things like humans, don't you demons also wear a piece of cloth?"

"Hey, we will learn, okay, unlike you, you are conservative in thinking and not enterprising."

"It's obviously you who don't want to make progress."

When the topic involved the two races, Goloy and I quarreled again. I stared at him seriously, but he became more and more interested in this type of quarrel. I suddenly turned my face away, no longer Paying attention to him, in the end, Finiseli pulled hard and bound my body tightly. This thing called underwear is like a set of torture instruments, tightly strangling my body, making my breathing difficult. It became difficult.

"Do you have to wear this..." I gently touched my body and said.

"Actually, you don't have to wear it. I hope you don't wear it. I'd be so happy if you're naked now." Goloy leaned back, licked his sharp canine tooth, and looked at me maliciously. Said.

Finicely was very gentle to me, her two little hands were very warm, and gently helped me put on the dress, if only all the demons were like her.

When Finiseli put that strange dress on me, Goloy jumped up and turned around me with his hands behind his back, poking my arm for a while, and getting close to me for a while. After smelling it, his eyes were full of sinful breath.

Beauty is beautiful, and I have also studied the aesthetics of humans and demons. Perhaps the increase in the beauty of nature caused by service will make people's hearts flutter. Only the strength to appreciate it can't be finished. The power of beauty forces people to show respect. Even the most corrupt and filthy demons can't help but express a kind of worship to beauty.

"It's so beautiful. As expected of an angel, it's much stronger than those succubi. It's really hard to find a pure woman like you in hell."

"Your Majesty has gone too far."

"Yes, we are obviously very innocent."

The two little succubi standing there complained.

Regarding the worship of beauty, when they violate this kind of worship, they will feel guilty in their hearts. Just looking at Goloy’s appearance, I worry that his worship of beauty will turn into action sooner or later. Isn’t this a devil? If he really has no distractions, he is still a devil.

For me, there is no discomfort in life after becoming a woman. Angels are born with the ability to switch between genders, but we never switch at will. This is a blasphemy against sex and the Creator, but the devil takes this blasphemy as a matter of course, so he turned into a female angel, which brought me more psychological pressure. I have never seen myself in a feminine form...

"This angel is so beautiful."

"Exactly, as beautiful as a succubus."

The two little succubi continued talking.

"But why does this suit have such a low neckline?" asked one of them.

"Because this angel's breasts are well developed and cannot be covered."

"Okay, you two, don't talk nonsense." Goloy frowned and waved to the two little succubi.

"Is there anything wrong with this dress? Is there a problem with the collar?" I put my hands on my chest lightly and asked suspiciously.

"No problem! There is no problem at all, the clothes of our demons are like this, don't worry..."

Hearing what the Demon King said, Finiseli slowly turned her head and looked at him with half-opened eyes.

"Right... right, Finicely."

Finisely shook her head at the Demon King, and sighed helplessly.

"Anyway, Lipatia, you..."

"I don't have that name."

"But I have to call you by a title. I think this name is very good."

Finisely sighed again.

"In short, you have to remember that you must follow me at the dinner party. You will see many bastards. Don't talk to them. Do everything according to my words."

"I don't want to listen to the devil king."

Gloria rolled her eyes, spread her hands and said, "Why are angels so rigid? Didn't we agree? It's not that you are asked to do something excessive. It's for your own good."

I really can't believe that we were attacked by such a guy. This is a great shame for me and the whole heaven. How did such a guy become the devil king.

"Don't worry, I will naturally cooperate with you."

Goloy nodded, walked to my side, folded his arms and said, "This way I can rest assured." After speaking, he snapped his fingers lightly, and three cold and thick chains appeared in an instant, locking my neck and arms again.

"What are you doing!" I asked, struggling to stare at him.

Goloy scratched his head with a wry smile. "Ah... I actually want to see what it feels like to be locked up like this. It's really great. An angel in a dress is locked up or something."

If I have the chance, I must kill this guy.

Chapter 4. The Demon King and I Are Not Family