Free Web NovelChapter 119: Chapter 119: Do you have any last words?_1
"Such a rare opportunity, if missed, is gone forever!" These were Fille’s thoughts at the moment.
Being constantly confined in prison without any chance to absorb men’s vital essence was quite unbearable for a succubus.
Moreover, she could take this opportunity to firmly grasp the warden...
Though the charm’s effect wouldn’t last very long, as long as she could catch him in her trap during this period, she would be able to control him in the long run.
Even though she was only sentenced to a year this time, looking at the bigger picture, she might need to enter this prison several more times in the future.
Acting against the warden was risky, but the potential benefits were significant. Once she had control over this man, reduced sentences, privileges, and men’s vital essence would all be within easy reach in this prison.
Unlike that time in the infirmary, there were no others to interrupt them now, and the chance to be alone in a room with Aiden while possessing casting rights might not come again.
A succubus’s charm ability could fully stimulate special desires, with an extremely strong effect on the opposite sex.
For a top-tier succubus like Fille, a single glance could momentarily paralyze a man’s body, followed by the gradual erosion of his consciousness. Aiden was now unable to move and could only struggle with his will, which probably wouldn’t last long.
Hehehe, don’t worry, my dear warden, it’s not a bad deal for you! For a fine man like you, it’s only fitting for a qualified succubus to devour you completely!
Thinking of what was about to happen, Fille couldn’t help but feel elated. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
However, Aiden’s face suddenly twisted as if melting, which made Fille gasp in shock.
Aiden’s features reassembled and his hair quickly grew long, while his body also underwent changes.
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed himself into a woman through bodily reformation.
"Eh?" Fille was momentarily stunned, and the next second, Aiden’s hand was around her neck.
"Alright, prisoner 3307, casting rights revoked!" the transformed Aiden said coldly, "You really dare to make a move, huh? Tired of living?"
The succubus’s charm power was based on stimulating special desires, and changing one’s gender through bodily reformation could temporarily block the physiological effects of the reproductive system, significantly reducing the charm’s effectiveness. After the transformation, Aiden had immediately regained control of his body.
Fille could clearly feel that her magic power had been sealed again, Aiden was the master of this prison, his commands could manipulate the power of the barriers at will.
"Ugh!!" Fille struggled to breathe, slapping Aiden’s arm violently to surrender.
Only then did Aiden release her, and after coughing violently for a few moments, Fille managed to recover, looking incredulously at Aiden and asking, "Lord Aiden, how did you... turn into a woman?"
"You think I’m without precautions against you? From the moment I entered this room, I was ready to counter your attack, and you did not disappoint," Aiden sneered.
"Are you saying it was deliberate..." Fille suddenly realized.
The task Aiden wanted her to perform was entirely legitimate, and it would have been reasonable for him to bring one or two guards as escorts, or even to turn into a woman in advance. However, the warden intentionally gave her an opportunity by being alone with her...
"Having the ability to counteract charm, I always wanted to practice it and, by the way, test how honest you are," Aiden said calmly.
"Ah, so it really is like that, Lord Aiden, this is entrapment, hahaha..." Fille forced a smile, laughing awkwardly.
"Yes, hahahaha..." Aiden also showed a "congenial" smile.
"Hahahaha..."
"Hahahaha... any last words?"
"I’m so sorry!! I won’t dare do it again!!!"
The awkward laughter lasted for a few seconds, Aiden’s face changed instantly, and at the same time, he had already picked up a gun and began checking the bullets, while Fille instantly assumed a prostrate position.
"So you’re thinking there’ll be a next time?" Aiden shook the gun in his hand, "Attacking a prison guard in jail, you’ve got guts."
"I didn’t attack anyone! All I did was..." Fille got up and whispered defensively to her fingers, "I just couldn’t hold back any longer and wanted to do something ’good’! It was just seduction! Seduction doesn’t count as an attack, right?"
"Your talent for making a scene is truly unparalleled," Aiden laughed, irritated by her antics, "Regardless, what you did just now is enough to get you solitary confinement for over a week without additional charges. Do you understand your situation now?"
"I get it, I’m all yours now, you can do whatever you want to me..." Fille replied pitifully.
"Stop taking your clothes off while saying that! Aren’t you done yet!? Get up, I need you to do your job well, and don’t pull any stunts, got it?" Aiden was already on the verge of kicking her.
"Tsch..." Fille pursed her lips in displeasure and reluctantly stood up, "I got it!"
Half a minute later, they moved some chairs and sat side by side next to the soundly sleeping Presia, preparing to dive into her dreams.
When Veronica was in prison, Fille had managed to analyze Veronica’s subconscious by infiltrating her dreams, which made Aiden see the potential applications of a succubus’s abilities, and that was why he wanted to try his luck with Fille’s abilities this time.
The ability to visualize someone’s dreams and subconscious mind directly was, to some extent, an incredibly revolutionary mental and psychological analysis technique. However, nowadays hardly any reputable institution is willing to acknowledge and make proper use of a succubus’s natural talents.
"Come, Lord Aiden, please hold my hand," Fille reached out her hand.
Aiden looked at her hand skeptically.
"Aw, I really won’t do that kind of thing again, you’ve turned into a woman, what more could I do to you? This is a necessary part of casting the spell!" Fille pouted.
Only then did Aiden place his hand in the succubus’s.
Fille extended her other hand and touched Presia’s forehead, maintaining this position for a dozen seconds. Suddenly, Aiden felt the scene before his eyes go dark, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in a chaotic space, floating hand in hand with Fille.
A gigantic, shattered floor mirror floated before them, countless chains wrapped around the mirror, forming numerous seals on its surface. The huge mirror reflected only a very blurry figure; the rest was empty.
"What is this?" Aiden asked instinctively.
"Didn’t you say she lost her memory? I simply dove straight into the deepest layer of the dreams, which is her subconscious. This mirror is the gateway to her memories," Fille answered calmly.
