Chapter 94: Let Me Take a Look
It hurts, it hurts!
Even the gentle breeze brushing against her skin feels magnified a thousand times, turning into a bone-scraping torment.
L is rolling around on the ground uncontrollably, but this undoubtedly only intensifies her pain.
Every inch of her skin is wailing, every cell is trembling. Though it’s merely an illusion created by magic, once it deceives the brain, the body will involuntarily respond.
And Sumu, sharing her sensations, is also struggling violently inside the mango box.
It’s hard to imagine what the outcome would be if they did not share this excessively heightened sensitivity.
Fortunately, Sumu still has the ability to address this issue.
“Execute removal for the negative state: Sensitivity maxed out, Degree of Corruption 73%?
Warning! Your magic power is insufficient!”
This ability is indeed useful, but it consumes too much magic power, and with Sumu’s current capabilities, she cannot support it.
The current situation is such that she can only choose to resolve the negative state of either herself or L.
Compared to L, Sumu’s sensations are even more intense, but it’s not reflected in pain; rather, it comes from some more hidden and shameful corners.
The faint light seeping through the gaps of the paper box shines onto Sumu’s flushed cheeks, the color reminiscent of intoxicating red wine.
This intoxicating red wine flows down her curves, gradually soaking the bottom of the cardboard box.
It seems that with just a slight twitch of her legs, the wine bottle filled with celestial nectar would cascade down…
No, she must endure and first resolve L’s problem.
Sumu bites her lip and takes out the handheld game console, squeezing the remaining magic power within her to modify L’s state.
Anyway, over here… I have plenty of ways to solve this kind of problem.
“10% progress on sensitivity max removal…”
Take this, L, it’s my last magic power… then I need to handle some personal matters.
This time, there’s no Miti that clumsy fool.
No, wait, something seems off.
Suddenly, Sumu straightens up and struggles violently inside the mango box.
However, reinforced by magic, the box has become indestructible; it’s not something she can easily shake. At this moment, Sumu is like a girl buried in a coffin, helplessly twisting her body, her delicate fingers continuously scratching, leaving behind bloody marks.
The girl trapped in the coffin would scratch at the lid, while Sumu’s fingers linger before the impervious barrier created by her previously reinforced magic.
I can’t reach…
It’s stuck tightly; that’s the magical seal!
Now, all I can do is pray that L can quickly deal with that person.
Sumu forces herself to keep her spirits up and checks her status.
“Degree of Corruption: 87%”
So there’s still thirteen percent left?
What would one hundred percent even look like?!
Sumu dares not think further and keeps drawing with her fingers.
Whether it’s the coffin lid or magic, there’s always a chance to break through.
Hmm, we must imagine Sisyphus is happy.
On the other side, the Desire Witch’s tentacles have surged in at the moment L went down, firmly binding her up, the tentacles tightly constricting her hands and feet, causing her to groan in unbearable pain.
The Desire Witch tossed her slippers aside, stepping barefoot on the dilapidated floor of the martial arts hall, her gait graceful, her waist twisting like a willow branch in the wind.
Her exquisitely beautiful cheeks revealed a charming smile, utterly carefree and flaunting, like a child who has finally got her beloved toy; she is unable to contain her excitement and quickens her pace.
“In the end, you’re still far from it, just like before. You still can’t win against your master; but this time, after I have you, I won’t impose those meaningless restraints anymore~”
In an instant, the Desire Witch has reached in front of L, gently caressing her cheek, trailing down her porcelain-like collarbone, her fingertips gliding past the high collar of her uniform, one by one the buttons falling off, causing the originally fitted military uniform to suddenly become loose and insufficient to cover her.
The toxins inside L have yet to be expelled, and just the slightest touch of the Desire Witch’s nails against her fair skin causes her to writhe in pain once again.
Yet even with her face flushed, she still has to grit her teeth and tightly close her eyes to avoid eye contact with the Desire Witch.
The Desire Witch, amused by L’s reaction, swayed her hand, loosening L’s collar.
“Don’t worry; I have no intention of doing anything indecent, nor could I possibly lay a finger on my own daughter… on you. I just want to see how much you can endure, but now it seems, you can’t even match my previous standards. What right do you have to indulge?”
The Desire Witch whispered into L’s ear, ending her sentence with a light laugh, sounding both mocking and helpless.
At this moment, L, who had been silent, finally broke free from her pain. Sumu’s gentle magic flowed slowly through her body, cleansing the toxins that had accumulated in her limbs.
“Do you think you have any right to dictate this?”
L raised her head, fiercely struggling against the surrounding thick tentacles. Although she couldn’t completely shake off those densely clustered tentacles like wild grass, she did make the Desire Witch retreat in fear.
After all, those tentacles’ roots were connected to her back, and she felt clearly the power behind L’s seemingly feeble struggle.
“Stop the pointless struggle! Your sensitivity has reached its limit; this will only place a greater burden on your body.”
“Are you actually concerned about me? How laughable. I never expected the first time I would hear you inquire about my feelings would be in a situation like this… If only you had revealed your true nature from the start, maybe I would have been willing to accept you.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the Desire Witch’s smile froze on her face.
“What do you know? Do you understand everything I’ve done and what it’s for?”
“Is it all for me?”
L sneered coldly. At this moment, she had finally regained her strength during the exchange, now able to pull her hands out from between the tentacles at any time.
But she wanted to take advantage of the Desire Witch’s emotional instability to use the neglected military knife on the ground to deliver a fatal attack.
“Not entirely… I don’t deem myself worthy of being your mother, but that doesn’t mean everything I’ve done should be despised.”
The Desire Witch murmured, but both she and L knew that there was no room left for them to sit down and discuss this.
The stance had become clear the moment they decided to draw their weapons against each other. To end this Memory Point, one must step over the concept body of the Desire Witch.
“Forget it; there’s no point in talking to you more. Now, I really want to see how sweet you and your little girlfriend are.”
The tentacles pulled over the mango box beside them and shook it toward the ground, causing Sumu inside to feel dizzy.
“Come out, little Sumu~”
