Free Web NovelChapter 1484: Chapter 64: Betraying the Teacher (Part 3)
Her breath began to quicken little by little, like Eve in Eden tempted by the serpent to partake of the forbidden fruit, she inexorably approached the "Tree of Good and Evil" in the midst of Eden, intending to reach out and pluck the fruit.
"Am I... going to punish Mr. Fischer?"
Perhaps she should have done this long ago, otherwise she wouldn’t have been thwarted at every turn, allowing such a wicked Mr. Fischer to misbehave outside.
Her face flushed slightly, whether from shyness or excitement was hard to say, but the black hair on her forehead became sharp like a curse.
"Moli, wait..."
Fischer gritted his teeth, but the tail of Elliog prohibited him from speaking further to prevent the hesitant "Eve" under the "Tree of Good and Evil," just as Elliog had said earlier, this was a deserved punishment for him, not as comfortable as he had imagined.
"I... I don’t know what to do..."
Moli was still kind, Fischer’s last appeal seemed to awaken the goodness and simplicity hidden within her heart. This statement, seemingly a question, in fact expressed retreat, doubt, and contemplation about the "bad deed" she was about to commit.
But with the "serpent" before her, once she reached this point, there was no turning back,
"What do you want to do to your Mr. Fis~cher~?"
In Elliog’s words, permeated with the smell of saltpeter, was full of seduction.
"I... I don’t know... but I don’t want... this way..."
Elliog stared at her, after a moment, she yawned, as if seeing through Moli, then shook her head and said,
"No, you do, you just don’t want me beside you, because your inner desire for exclusivity that’s afraid to be acknowledged, you don’t want to share this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity with me... Nevertheless, giving this opportunity to you, a poor little whale person, isn’t bad, for my loathing for Paimon has reached it peak now..."
Elliog gestured, and from the empty corner of the room flew a rack filled with various whips, ropes, and many such tools, making Fischer’s vision begin to blur.
"Everything here is temporarily yours, what you do is up to you, but you’d better not waste this chance for punishment."
Moli swallowed hard, looking at the whips flashing Thunder Light and the fleshy ropes on the rack, along with jars filled with a pink medicine, which were truly shocking to see.
Yet she didn’t refute, obviously struck by Elliog’s words which revealed her true inner thoughts.
After hesitating for a moment, she instead asked,
"Then... what are you going to do?"
Elliog stood up with a cold laugh, then leaped off the bed, picked up her clothes piece by piece and put them on, with a light of molten glow as if about to ignite all things,
"I want to prepare a damned little surprise for Paimon who dared to snatch my stuff, and moreover, I want to find out what happened while I was asleep..."
After that, the light on her grew even brighter, as if about to be ignited by lava, ready to fly off like a shooting star soaring into the sky.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The next second, she transformed into an illusory firelight flying outside the castle, quickly disappearing from sight, along with the castle gates which suddenly closed tight, no longer allowing entry or exit.
"....."
The castle quickly quieted down, giving Fischer a temporary respite, as he rubbed his confused head, the craving of the soul became increasingly evident, leaving him yearning for replenishment.
"Mr. Fischer..."
But at this moment, Moli standing beside him suddenly spoke softly, jerking him back to reality.
Although Elliog filled with rage had temporarily left, beside him remained Moli, looking outwardly calm, yet with inner tumult of unknown depth.
At this moment, she was standing sideways facing Fischer, staring at the wooden rack by the bed, seemingly hesitating, struggling.
Fischer remained silent for a moment, words in his throat being kneaded, brewing an explanation ready to be spoken out,
"Moli, I..."
"No need to say it, Mr. Fischer, I know, I don’t actually mean to blame you..."
Moli’s words were gentle, slowly crushing the stone weighing in Fischer’s heart.
She seemed as understanding as in the past, not succumbing to Elliog’s manipulation, and thus didn’t become someone unlike herself.
Her cursed and polluted hair on her head gradually turned from black to blue, a good sign, dispelling much of the originally perilous and heated atmosphere in the room.
"Moli, about Helair, she’s the Demon God who released the two demons, earlier I with her..."
"Shh, Mr. Fischer, listen..."
Moli pursed her lips, her hair completely transformed into blue, becoming very normal, in the darkness, Fischer couldn’t clearly see her expression, just felt her breeze-like gentle words brushing past his ear...
Yet in an instant, in Fischer’s incredulous gaze, he watched as she gently raised her hand towards the rack, grasping the whip flickering with Thunder Light placed at the top.
"....."
Fischer swallowed hard, suddenly frozen in place.
Moli held the whip, then turned her head with a smile, slowly shedding her priestly outer robe, revealing the prominently shaped regular clothes inside, and asked Fischer,
"Did you hear, Mr. Fischer? The sound I can’t hold back anymore..."
"Can’t hold back?"
"Yes, it’s..."
Moli’s smile had a hint of apology, but the whale-man tail behind her couldn’t help but excitedly rise up, revealing her true inner thoughts,
"The sound of wanting to bully and punish Mr. Fischer now."
