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

God, what kind of sin is this, that such a beautiful and weak body has become a debauched demon...

I tensed up, wanting to do something, but seeing Finiseli approaching me, I was powerless to point out her actions.

Finiseli kissed me lightly. This was the second time I was kissed by a devil on the same day. Unlike Goloy, Finiseli's movements were very gentle, without any uncomfortable feeling. She was careful in every move, so as not to hurt me. What's more different, her soft tongue pried away my teeth that I was biting because of nervousness, and penetrated into the cavity.

I also wanted to push my body so hard that the more I dared to be weak and exhausted, I could only feel her nimble tongue like a loach bouncing wantonly in my mouth.

Suddenly, a pair of pitch-black wings emerged from behind Finiseri... After a while, she slowly leaned back, swallowing the breath and hot liquid that she had snatched from my mouth.

"Sleep in peace, you won't have nightmares anymore."

When the invisible chain let go of me, I felt that my mind and body were separated, I could barely move my fingers, and my vision gradually blurred.

Finiseli licked the corners of her mouth, folded the wings on her back, lay down beside me, leaned against my arms, and covered her with the quilt.

Soon, I lost consciousness, no dreams, only nothingness...

Chapter 11. The Succubus, the Demon King, and Breakfast

When living next to the devil, there are only two kinds of feelings that can be experienced, and both are extreme situations, either experiencing suffering and grief, suffering unspeakably from sin and remorse, and silently praying to God to forgive himself.Or experience the luxury of money, and be firmly trapped by the illusory beauty like thorns.

Thankfully when I was around the devil, maybe because I was strong enough to guard my dignity, neither of these things happened to me, or the situation that happened was more inclined to the second kind.

At this moment, sitting in front of the dressing table, Finiseli carefully combed my hair. I looked at her behind me through the mirror, and the scene from last night appeared in my mind again. The expression of Finiseli in a maid outfit Plain and without saying a word, it is really hard for me to believe that the scene last night really happened.

I pursed my lips, looked at her and asked softly, "That... Finiseli."

"Yes, miss." She raised her head and looked at me through the mirror, but the movement of her hands did not stop.

"Miss... This title always feels weird, can I change it?"

She blinked and asked me, "What do you want me to call you?"

"This one……"

Generally speaking, I can only be called an enemy by the devil. It is really difficult for the devil to find a suitable name to call me. I don't want her to call me "Miss", but I can't be called by the real name by the devil.

"Just miss, it doesn't matter..." I said with a helpless sigh.

"Miss, do you have anything to do?"

"That... last night... how did you... sleep?"

I didn't dare to go straight in, but quietly tested the situation from the side.

"Slept soundly, as usual, Miss, did you sleep well?" She held the comb with the other hand and asked curiously, tilting her head.

"No, I slept well too."

Looking back now, I was not haunted by annoying nightmares last night, and I temporarily let go of the guilt in my heart, forgetting that I was captured, as if I was in heaven again, sleeping sweetly and peacefully.

Finiseli's clothes are well-groomed, and her hair is neatly combed. There is no sign of doing that kind of thing. When I woke up this morning, I didn't find her lying beside me.

I smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was really me dreaming, if so, it would be too scary, dreaming that I was being played by a succubus or something... But it is better than this reality.

Finiseli put down the number in her hand, took out a hairpin from the jewelry box, gently held the hair with one hand, and slowly coiled the long hair scattered behind around the hairpin.

With gentle movements and a gentle expression, Finicely is the least devil-like demon I have ever seen. It is impossible for her to do such a thing.

After combing my hair, she gently supported my hair that was coiled on the back of my head, and gently smoothed the sideburns on both sides, letting them hang down naturally.

After changing into the prepared skirt, I sat on the bed and watched Finicely put the black stockings on my legs. To be honest, the clothes of the demons made me uncomfortable, but I had to wear them...

After preparing everything, she opened the door of the bedroom and said to me: "His Majesty Goloy is waiting for you in the dining room, I will take you there now."

"Well, it's troublesome." I made myself smile at Finicely in a friendly manner.

When we were about to leave, Finiseli said again: "Last night, I was really happy to help Miss sleep peacefully."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"Did you forget?" Finicely said looking at me. "Last night you and I..."

"Don't, don't say it..."

"Your face is so red, are you okay?"

"It's fine physically, but mentally..."

When I think of this matter again, the lonely sorrow that whispered in my heart like an elegy floats up again, just like the sea under the dark doomsday, it suddenly becomes calm, only rhythmically Hitting the beach, my grief engulfed my heart like this stagnant water, maybe one day I will drown in this cold sea.

When I came to the restaurant, I saw that the huge restaurant was empty. Goloy was sitting on one side of the long table in the front, and beside him stood the two petite silver-haired succubi. When he saw me, he Smiling and waving.

"Morning, honey, how did you sleep last night?" Seeing me walking over, he asked with that disgusting smile still on his face.

"I'm not your dear, bastard devil, and... don't mention last night."

He wanted to sit a little further away from Goloy, but was forcibly brought by Finiseli to sit beside Goloy.

Goloy leaned his elbows on the table and leaned on his chin with both hands, and asked curiously, "Did something happen last night?"

"No, nothing..."

"Okay." He nodded seriously, but did not continue. "Anyway, I'm going to take you to a good place today."

"Good place?" I asked

"Ah, is Your Majesty going to take her to a place where His Majesty often goes?"

"Your Majesty is really obscene. You actually want to take the angel there."

The two little succubi followed Goloy in harmony.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't mean there." Goloy quickly stopped the two little succubi.

Instead, I am more curious about what they said...

"Ahem, what I want to take you to is the arsenal of our Demon Race."

"The arsenal of the demons?" I suddenly regained my spirits.

"That's right, the 'Magic Weapon Industry R&D Factory' located in Satan's Demon City, basically the latest and best equipment of the Demon Race comes from here."

"You...do you really dare to take me to that kind of place?"

Goloy leaned on the back of the chair, raised one leg and said, "There is nothing to dare, isn't it just a visit?"

The equipment system of the demons is very chaotic. The demons in hell are divided into different territories and races, so there is no unified standard equipment. The weapons of the demons are even more varied. Some are powerful enough to surprise us, while others are so rotten. Let's laugh, but according to Goloy, since it is located in the military factory in Satan City, all the advanced equipment developed by the demons should be developed. If you can really see it...

"What do you think?" Goloy interrupted my thoughts and asked softly.

"No problem, let's go and have a look." I replied pretending not to be very interested.

"Then it's decided, I'll show you the advanced level of military industry of the Demon Race."

Just as Goloy was talking proudly, two maids came over pushing the dining cart and brought the covered silver plate to me and Goloy.

"What did you do?" Goloy asked while stroking the thigh of the maid who brought the plate by her side.

"Returning to Your Majesty, today's breakfast is fried eggs, Stura's eggs, with sausage made from wild boar meat caught in the Siwarzer jungle in the south, and the soup is creamy mushroom ahime worm soup."

"That... I want to ask, what is Stura."

In the past few days in hell, I basically didn’t eat anything normal. In heaven, we all ate bread, fruit and fine wine, but after arriving in hell, almost every meal was filled with strange birds and beasts. for food

"There is a Purgatory Mountain on the back of Satan City, and there is a kind of bird living in the wall near the magma, which is Stura, and this is their egg."

Looking at the red and purple eggs in front of me, I really didn't have any appetite, but Goloy was very satisfied with such things. I didn't even dare to look at the scene in the soup bowl, the bodies of strange bugs floating on the white soup surface, I just felt that my stomach was churning.

I carefully picked up the cutlery, cut the sausage, and watched Goloy gobbled up the egg and drank the soup.

"Lipatia, you should eat. It's okay not to eat more. You eat so little every day. Your figure is already very good. I won't hate you if you are a little fatter." Goloy chewed The food in his mouth, the worm's legs were hanging by his mouth.

"No... I don't have any appetite."

"It's a pity, you don't even eat such delicious dishes, or do you like succubus more than these meals?"

"You, what do you mean!" Goloy's sudden words shocked me, and I asked loudly in a panic.

"The smell of the succubus can only be transmitted through breath and body fluids. You and Finiseli didn't expect this when enjoying it." He showed that malicious smile again.

"Did you know it a long time ago! When did you find out!"

"When I send Finiseli to you, our succubus maids are very caring."

This bastard...it turned out he was plotting against me...

Even if I am like this now, I am his prisoner, sooner or later, I will kill him!

Chapter 12. The Bastard Demon King and His Wings

The scene of hell is just as people think, black and purple are the main colors here, the air is filled with the smell of blood, and the scarlet sky emits the light and shadow of death. Here, insects are immortal, fire is immortal, and roads are endless. Rugged and full of thorns, a lake made of sulfur and fire, without a shred of hope and possibility of salvation.

Goloy and I sat in the carriage of a carriage, while his two succubus maids and Finicely sat in the carriage behind. According to the previous agreement, he took me to visit the arsenal of the mod .

Satan City is the most prosperous central city in Hell. Many important buildings are located here. In addition to the palace and arsenal of the devil king, there is also the Holy Demon Palace to worship the seven devil kings, and the Soul Slayer Division to filter the souls of sinners.

Goloy was sitting in front of me, legs neatly joined together, hands in lap, staring at me with a kind smile.

But I didn't want to pay attention to him, leaning on the side of the carriage and looking out the window, because the military factory is on the hill to the north of the city, so the carriage doesn't need to pass through the bustling and bustling areas, and the outside is also desolate, which makes me feel sad. People panic, is this the place where demons live...

"How is it?" Goloy asked suddenly.

"What?" I frowned at him.

"How does this scenery compare to your paradise?"

His expression seemed proud, but when I glanced out the window again to make sure I was talking about the same scene, I had to wonder if he was up to something dirty.

"I'd rather die than stay in such a ghostly place."

"Hey, it's too much to say that, after all, there are many people living there." Goloy said unhappy.

"They're all demons and sinners, aren't they?"

"That being said..."

"By the way, why do we have to take a carriage?"

The thing pulling the carriage was not a horse, but a strange creature with the lower body of a horse and the upper body of a sheep, quite demonic.

"Why take a carriage... because we are people of high status." Goloy said.

"But why can't you fly over, it's faster that way."

"How can a devil fly by himself? It would be embarrassing to fly around as a devil. People will say, 'Oh, this devil doesn't even have a carriage. He's an idiot. He has to fly by himself.'" He looked at the roof of the car. , I said with some uncertainty.

"What's the point?"

In heaven, angels never use their feet to walk. The holy white wings are the most precious thing God has given us. Therefore, in heaven, no matter whether it is a high-ranking angel or a low-ranking angel, they all use their wings to move. Unlike demons, they sometimes fly around, sometimes walk on their feet, or ride in a carriage. They are obviously not human beings, but they always make such troubles.

"I'm the devil king. If you can't even ride in a carriage, what's the point of being a devil king?"

"As you please."

I cast my eyes out of the window in boredom.

"Speaking of wings, can you show me your wings?" suddenly Goloy said.

"Suddenly you said something..."

"Ah... I just think the angel's wings are so beautiful, white, soft and warm. It must be very comfortable to be wrapped in such wings." While talking, he got up and sat on this side.

"Hey! What are you doing! Stay away from me! You bastard devil!"

"Don't struggle, this is on my territory, don't call me a bastard devil."

Goloy snapped his fingers lightly, and a ripple quickly spread out around the carriage, forming an enchantment that completely wrapped the carriage compartment, and my body was also trapped to move because of the magic power of the enchantment Incredible.

"It's not that I want you to do anything else, it's so troublesome to show me the wings." Goloi waved his hand, and my wings "Peng!" burst out through the clothes, because the carriage is not very big, the wings can only be forced to curl...

"Bastard! This is so hard!" I yelled, glaring at Goloy.

"Okay, help you." Goloy gently put his hands on my wings, a strong force ran along the cartilage of the wings to my spine, and the wings shrank a lot in an instant.

"Don't move my wings!"

"Don't worry, it's only temporary. Let me touch it, and you won't die. How stingy. If it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago."