After My Enemy Finds Out I'm a Succubus [Transmigration Book]

It's a cunning scam.

If Oneiroi wants to win, he must tell Luke how to get rid of the curse.

If Oneiroi is not willing to do this, he will lose the bet, and as a price, he still has to confess the method to get rid of the curse.

The ending is the same.

He was too arrogant about his own strength, and he took Luke lightly, so he fell into the trap designed by Luke so easily.

...easy enough to make Luke uneasy.

"How dare a human being tease me like this!" The smoke turned into a terrifying illusion and rushed towards Luke.

"The bet is on your existence." Luke said calmly, "If you want to break the contract, you will suffer severe injuries... Maybe you will disappear directly."

Hearing this, Oneiroi let out a series of sneer.

"Didn't the young patriarch tell you? Did the Oneiroi long ago cease to exist? The me I am now is just a curse on mankind in order to avenge the God of Darkness before his death."

Luke was startled.

Oneiroi has long since ceased to exist?The conditions of their bet just now can't limit the curse in front of them at all!

It says the curse is revenge against the Dark God...that is, the Dark God devoured Oneiroi, is that true?

Luke didn't have time to think about it. Facing the raging anger of the curse, he could only exit the dream first.

However, he couldn't wake up.

"It's all here, how could I let you go?" The curse took off the disguise of the Oneiroi, and Jie Jie revealed his true colors with a strange smile.

Black smoke rolled towards Luke, and the moment before it touched Luke, the chains appeared out of thin air, binding the curse.

"...What is this?!" Curse shouted angrily.

Luke didn't know what it was either.

The purple chains bound the curse tightly, and upon careful observation, the chains consisted of letters.

The letters are connected to form a sentence... It is the bet that Luke said just now!

Strange, since the oath of Oneiroi's existence has no effect, what binds it?

Could it be his own language?

Before Luke could figure it out, the curse had already figured out what it was.It suddenly became crazy, as if those purple chains had a personal vendetta against it.

"It's the Dark God! I'm going to kill you!" it roared furiously at Luke.

With the thought of dying together, its aura suddenly increased a hundred times, and the chains of curses bound to it were cracked little by little.

Luke suddenly felt cold.

It wasn't that the dream was cold, but... something went wrong with his body, which affected his soul.

Luke folded his arms to keep warm, and gave orders tremblingly.

"Lance, come save me."

This is the first time he has used the master-slave contract between them.

Outside of the dream, all the cursed patients felt lighter.

Somewhere, something invisible seemed to have left their bodies. With the withdrawal of the curse, the cold also disappeared, and people's bodies were returning to health.

All the curses are going to Luke.

Curse sensed the dark breath above the chain of curses, and Luke's inseparable relationship with the dark god.

It is the curse left by the Dream God before being swallowed by the Dark God, and his only long-cherished wish is to take revenge on the Dark God.

It immediately made up its mind to kill Luke and destroy the "treasure" of the Dark God, even if it bet all its strength.

The young man's fingertips were stained with frost, and the frost spread to his entire arm in an instant, quickly attacking his heart.

Suddenly, a little golden light appeared on his heart.

The golden light like a firefly builds a golden fiber texture, which converges into fingers, then palms, and finally the whole person.

Lance appeared next to Luke out of thin air, and pressed his palm on his heart, holding the last line of defense.

His whole body was shaped by pure holy power, as if the Holy Spirit descended into the world, without substance, shrouded in dazzling golden light.

He looked at the boy's lips that were so cold that they were blue and purple, his eyes were filled with distress and puzzlement.

"Why sacrifice for those humans." Lance asked softly.

But Luke couldn't answer him.

The curse was destroying his body, and every time it destroyed him, Lance's holy power repaired it to maintain his body functions.

But between the destruction and the new life lay great pain, Luke's soul was writhing in pain, but his body only let out a breath of cold air.

In the surging black mist, he curled up his soul into a small ball, his consciousness was blown to pieces, he only clung to one belief, and persisted alone in the waves of pain.

——He believed that Lance would definitely come to him.

Then Luke felt his soul fall into the palm of his hand.

It was a very cold palm, but when it touched him, it became warm for him.

In the dream, a huge illusion of the God of Light rose from the ground. He carefully held Luke's soul in his palm, and easily blew away the black mist with his breath.

The black mist was severely injured, and turned into the shadow of Oneiroi again, retreating to the edge of the dream, showing a look of panic.

"It's you, you're back..."

The illusion of the God of Light in its mouth gradually disappeared like fine sand blown by the wind, leaving behind a figure.

Lance held Luke in his arms, his body pressed against him, melting the frozen soul of the boy with his own body temperature.

"No, you are not the God of Light." Dream God cursed and calmed down, "You are just like me, just a sigh left by them..."

Lance looked up at it.

A knight's long sword made of golden light slowly condensed in his hand.

Oneiroi Curse stared at the long sword and began to want to negotiate peace.

It knew the deepest fear in the God of Light, and it also knew what the soul in front of him was most afraid of.

"If you kill me, you will only eat yourself back. You must bear all human desires, and you must bear for him the pain that he cannot bear..."

The long sword in Lance's hand buzzed, and the golden light became stronger and stronger.

Oneiroi Curse seized the last chance and continued.

"Don't you know your mission yet? The highest God of Creation threw you into the world to destroy the 'treasure' of the God of Darkness. And the young man in your arms is the target of your mission."

Its voice bewitches:

"As long as you let him die, you can return to him, merge with the most powerful god, and no longer have to endure the torture of this world..."

Lance let go of the lightsaber.

"Yes, that's it." Curse smiled triumphantly.

at this time.

A sword fell, and countless identical long swords rose up, like golden rays shooting at the Oneiroi curse from all directions.

It howled to dodge, but there was no way to dodge it, its body instantly became riddled with holes, and the remaining broken body was also melted by the burning golden flames.

"I don't know what to do...I curse you...All wishes can't be fulfilled..." It wailed with hatred.

The last sigh of the god was completely wiped out, and the black mist was burned away, but there was still a wisp of black smoke flowing along the lightsaber, shooting towards Lance.

Lance blocked Luke's soul behind him, intending to take the curse directly.

Clusters of black snakes suddenly spewed out from his heart, entangled with the Oneiroi curse, bit and devoured it.

Those black snakes are a curse left by the dark god Osiris.

A look of pain flashed across Lance's face.

In the dream, he hugged Luke tightly, and it seemed that only in this way could he feel a moment of peace.

His Highness's soul is pure white, and there are blossoming neon lights in his heart, which represent his emotions and desires, which are rich and vibrant.

And Lance himself is shrouded in golden brilliance... only his heart is dark and rotten, hiding too many dark desires.

It was Your Highness who won.Lance thought.

He will not bear any more pain for the sake of mankind, even if all mankind is in catastrophe, he will remain indifferent.

But if it is for His Highness...he is willing.

"Your Highness wants me to love the world."

Lance gently kissed the boy's forehead.

"God does not love the world."

"—but I love you."

His confession melted into a dream.

On the bed in St. Martin's Abbey, Luke opened his eyes in confusion.

He looked sideways, only to see the silver-haired knight lying on the ground, arching his back tremblingly as if he was experiencing great pain.

"...Lance?"

"Lance!"

The plague that spread throughout the country quietly disappeared.

It took only a split second.

The carriage stopped in front of St. Martin's Abbey, and the elderly woman was wrapped in a nun's dress, covering her face and body tightly.

Sister Elisa has raised Lance here 12 years ago, but she has never seen such a boiling scene in the monastery.

The young nuns completely forgot to be reserved, and rushed out of the church with excited steps. When they saw the elderly nun, they rejoiced and said:

"Sister Alisa! You are back at last. It is nothing short of a miracle!"

"What happened?" Sister Alisa asked. "A sick person recovered?"

"Not one, but all of them!" The young nun took her arm briskly, "No one knows what happened. Last night Lance brought the little prince to settle here with us. As a result, all the patients The plague on my body is gone!"

"What?!" Sister Alisa was very surprised, "...you said Lance is back, where is he now?"

"Just now I was cleaning up the chapel with the lord."

"Come on, take me to see him."

Because of her impatience and joy, the cloth scarf worn by Sister Alisa in front of her mouth and nose all the year round was a little loose, revealing her face.

Her face had the ordinary kindness of an old woman, but in the eyes of a god, she was not ordinary.

Osiris hangs upside down on the bell tower of the church, and he is possessed by a small bat, overlooking the situation in the monastery.

In order to win the bet with the God of Light, he annexed the Oneiroi in the north. Unexpectedly, the Oneiroi cast such a vicious curse on human beings before his death in order to avenge him.

——To devour human desires through the fulfillment of beautiful dreams. In this way, the dark god who feeds on human desires loses the food on which to survive.

Osiris followed Luke in various forms all the way, watching the brave little thing go deep into the epidemic area, and even dared to deceive the gods.

But why not ask Him for help?

Osiris was a little annoyed.

When Luke was attacked by the Oneiroi curse, he wanted to be more generous and save him... but Lance took the lead again.

Osiris was very upset.

His heart was overwhelmed, and he had rubbed a God of Light and a God of Dreams with his paws thousands of times in his heart, but on the outside he was still a restless bat hanging upside down on the clock tower, peeping at Luke from the window kissing others. Kiss me me.

Then He got an unexpected surprise.

He noticed Sister Alisa's face - a face He knew very well.

"Oh?" Osiris said with great interest, "There is actually one survivor who knew about the incident 18 years ago."

He would have killed all the humans who knew Luke's real parents.

But perhaps it was because His possessed body at that time had a deep affection for Sister Alisa...that made her slip through the net.

Osiris scratched his chin with his paw and smiled maliciously.

"So, should we silence it now, or let it go when it's mature?"

The author has something to say: At this time, the little bat hanging upside down on the clock tower has one paw free to scratch its chin.

Scratching his chin while giggling evilly.

Suddenly the church bell rang.

The little bat's claws were not hanging firmly, and it trembled all over and fell straight down, landing on its head.

after a long time.

St. Martin's Abbey has everything but no bell.

It is said to be the curse of the dark god (bad.jpg

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