Why must the devil be Defeated?

Enchanting Demon Castle, the top floor.

This place is the highest point within the Enchanting Demon Castle, yet it serves as the living space for just one person.

Aside from the gigantic conference hall in the center of the top floor, the rest of the area mostly comprises restaurants, baths, and personal entertainment facilities; at first glance, it resembles an incredibly luxurious residential zone.

But these spaces are used by only one person.

That is the owner of the Enchanting Demon Castle, the ruler of the Enchanting Demon Territory, the Enchanting Demon herself.

At this moment, the Enchanting Demon Chafne had returned to this level and entered her own room.

Naturally, Shane had been brought along with her.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thump, Shane landed on an extremely soft bed as he entered the room.

It wasn't his own doing, rather, someone had pushed him onto the bed without a second word.

"You..."

Shane's face was full of disbelief and wavering as he lay on the bed.

His disbelief was because the other party had actually done such a thing.

His wavering was from the uncontrollable associations flitting through his mind.

Smelling the incredibly sweet fragrance of the soft bed, Shane had to admit that his head was filled with nothing but pink fantasies.

"Hehe."

In contrast, Chafne, looking at Shane who had fallen onto her bed, wore her most teasing and playful smile yet and was apparently coming closer with ill intentions.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Shane couldn't help but scoot back, even hugging himself, his face full of terror.

His posture was just like a little girl about to be preyed upon.

Chafne, however, ignored Shane's terrified expression and climbed onto the bed.

That movement showcased the fiery figure of this world-class Demoness to its fullest extent, even from Shane's perspective he could see her high-raised, dainty rear and the irresistibly curvaceous waist, coupled with a pair of milky long legs, making the Enchanting Demon's approach seem so alluring.

Shane was certain that if someone saw the Witch strike such a pose from behind, they wouldn't be able to resist becoming Fury and leap at her.

Even Shane himself was becoming increasingly shaken, close to succumbing to the impulse of simply giving in.

But he had a feeling that once he pounced, it might be the end of him.

Even if it wasn't the end, he would surely fall completely under the other's endless charm and forget Luoqi, Tielle, Ai Yi, Merica, and others entirely.

This woman, even if she was just an ordinary Human, could capture the world with this charm.

Shane was truly afraid of this poisonous Enchanting Demon, thus he struggled fiercely in his heart.

Seeing Shane like this, Chafne's smile grew even more captivating.

"Stop resisting, just submit to me and show me."

Chafne let out words that nearly made Shane spit blood.

"You... what do you want to see?"

Shane's voice trembled.

"Of course, I want to see that thick and big thing at your waist."

Chafne made her demand as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Pfft!"

This time, Shane didn't want to spit blood but spray it.

However, it wasn't the blood from his chest but rather from his nose as if he had been holding it in for ages.

"I'm not that kind of person!"

Shane could only attempt to use his last shred of modesty to stop himself.

Who would've thought, Chafne looked at him with disdain.

"Whether you're that kind of person has nothing to do with me," Chafne said with a sneer, "Besides, no matter what kind of person you are, once you're here, you're someone who can only be manipulated by me."

"You're pretty confident, huh," Shane retorted with an ironic laugh, "Do you really think I won't take action?"

"You're welcome to try," Chafne smiled sweetly, undisturbed and rather amused, "It would be boring if you didn't resist at all."

"I..." Shane's gaze towards Chafne was now like that of a wife seething with unspoken grievances in the prime of her life.

He couldn't believe the Enchanting Demon was such a person.

Didn't everyone outside say how noble she was?

Didn't they all yearn for her, adore her, obsess over her, and would give anything for just one of her smiles?

Rumors even had it that she nonchalantly rejected a king's offer of his kingdom, and countless famous heroes were willing to betray their own Races to fight for her, only to be coldly refused.

Such a beauty, was this her true nature?

Shane felt a mix of sadness and anger.

In his sadness and anger, Shane even wanted to remind her that he was her brother-in-law and that she was doing wrong by Ai Yi.

However, Shane suddenly remembered their previous conversations.

"I'm a married man!"

"I don't mind."

"I'm your brother-in-law!"

"That makes it even less of an issue for me."

Damn it, these excuses were completely useless; they might even excite her more!

While Shane was engulfed in his mixed feelings, Chafne suddenly made her move, catching him off guard.

"Got it!"

The next second, Chafne exclaimed with a joyous voice.

"...!"

Shane couldn't help but tremble all over, his sadness and anger turning into resignation.

In the end... he was still conquered...

I'm sorry, Luoqi.

I'm sorry, Ai Yi.

I'm sorry, Tielle.

I'm sorry, Merica.

I...I'm going to...

Going to...

Going to...

...Huh?

Shane suddenly stopped quivering.

Because he didn't feel as if he had been touched anywhere.

Instead, there was a sound of metal clinking at his waist.

It was the sensation of the Holy Sword being drawn away by a pale, delicate hand.

"Is this your Holy Sword?"

Chafne held the Sealing Holy Sword, eyes filled with curiosity.

Seeing this, Shane's mouth twitched.

Turns out, this lady had wanted to see the Holy Sword?