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Adele admitted that she was almost mesmerized by Seraph in front of her.

Especially after she said those shocking words and struck a seductive pose.

But even so, Adele still wanted to say…

What did “unleash your lust” even mean!

Don’t treat her like a fool whose mind is full of dirty thoughts!

Although Adele was still staring intently at Seraph’s beautiful, self-created body, her rebuttal didn’t seem very convincing…

If she had to use one word to describe Seraph at this moment, it would be “doll.”

 

Or to use a more familiar object – “figure.”

A life-size figure, a life-size doll.

And that was indeed the definition Seraph gave to this body of hers.

An idol to satisfy Adele’s desires.

“Don’t be afraid, Adele.”

Seraph’s emotionless voice rang out again, devoid of any emotional color, but her gentle tone made her approachable.

“Follow your desires, don’t hold back.”

 

“We are exiles of the spirit, free and unrestrained in this world.”

“…”

Perhaps her words were more than just comfort and encouragement. Adele felt a slight daze in her mind after hearing them.

She couldn’t help but want to follow Seraph’s lead.

Or maybe it wasn’t Seraph’s charm, but her own.

It was her passive ability as a Lust Witch, pursuing lust, unable to resist temptation.

Yes, the legendary passive skill.

 

The Lust Witch could tempt others, and at the same time – she was also easily tempted by others!

It was a double-edged sword.

In a daze, Adele had already arrived in front of Seraph.

It was worth mentioning their current posture.

Seraph, the angel with snow-white wings and silver hair, was waiting gracefully in a girl-like sitting posture, her arms outstretched, as if to welcome Adele’s embrace.

And Adele was on her knees on the bed, crawling towards Seraph, their eyes meeting.

The girl’s waist formed a beautiful and alluring curve, but it wasn’t aggressive.

 

Unlike Celeste or Hermione, who were like the top predators of the feline world, leopards or lionesses.

Adele was more like a cute kitten, like First Snow, a cute and harmless kitten.

And on Seraph’s indifferent and expressionless face, her submissive demeanor made people feel even more aroused.

It was like someone whispering in your heart: “She’s not resisting, her eyes are full of you, what are you still holding back for?”

Adele’s pupils trembled slightly, dazedly.

Her thoughts also became hazy.

Yes, she didn’t understand what she was holding back for either.

 

And Seraph’s seductive whisper came,

“Is this your first time?”

Seraph leaned closer to Adele, her lips almost touching her ear, asking.

“…No.”

Adele’s voice was barely audible, her face flushed with a strange crimson.

Inside her warm mouth, her fangs slowly extended.

Even as a lustful vampire and a Lust Witch, she could actually endure to this extent, instead of directly tearing and crushing Seraph.

 

Even Seraph couldn’t help but admire her.

Although the girl was still weak at this moment, with such a mentality, when she wielded the power of lust, she would definitely shake the entire world.

And Seraph seemed to have figured out why Adele was still holding back her impulses and not acting on them.

The crux of the matter was precisely that this wasn’t Adele’s first time doing this kind of thing.

On the surface, she was a promiscuous girl, but deep down in her heart – she was conservative and pure.

She even wanted to stay chaste for the girls she liked.

It sounded a bit twisted and unbelievable.

 

Adele was a little green tea who flirted with everyone.

But deep down in her heart, she actually belonged to the conservative camp.

Perhaps for some people, the definition of pure love should be redefined.

Liking one person could be pure love, and liking many people and being faithful to them could also be pure love.

She didn’t look like it, but Adele, you’re actually a pure love warrior!

Seraph slowly withdrew her gaze.

“Whether it is or not.”

 

“Adele, don’t think about unnecessary things.”

“Just treat me as an object, a doll, and do whatever you want.”

“Because I was created for you, a ‘vessel’ to contain all of you.”

“Vessel…?”

Yes, as long as you treat her as an “object,” you wouldn’t feel any guilt, Adele.

Seraph narrowed her eyes, her seductive gaze falling on the girl’s face.

At the same time, she slowly took Adele’s delicate little hand and placed it on her beautifully shaped breasts.

 

Adele couldn’t help but squeeze them, making Seraph let out a soft “mmm.”

Adele, receiving a response, stared at the angel in front of her, as if she had discovered a new toy.

Clearly, she had already tasted the sweetness.

Seraph was looking at Adele with that kind of gaze.

Adele, I am a creation born for you, a doll for you to play with.

Just like that day in the ancient ruins, when the awakened Seraph saw the corpses all over the ground, and Li Lige, who had transformed into a witch.

Even though Li Lige wasn’t the one she had chosen, like Adele, Li Lige had undergone witchification because she was influenced by extreme emotions and broke through her mental limitations.

 

At that time, Seraph also created a beautiful body for Li Lige, and then – Li Lige pierced her heart with a sword.

From that moment on, the Vengeance Witch was born.

Although they weren’t from the same origin, the more witches there were in the world, the better. One day, the “Lord” would descend.

That’s why Seraph was willing to be “killed” by Li Lige, to respond to her core of “vengeance.”

Just like at this moment, she was willing to offer herself to Adele to solidify her core of “lust.”

“Relax, continue…”

Seraph’s soft whispers were encouraging.

 

“Tonight will be a beautiful night.”

“This is a sweet dream.”

………………

The angel’s blood was actually cold.

The feeling of it pouring down her throat was like she could never get enough.

Adele pounced on Seraph, who didn’t resist at all, just submitted. Her legs spread, kneeling on either side of Seraph’s body, her slender waist bending, her lower abdomen pressed against Seraph’s.

The girl’s eyes were filled with scarlet, her teeth not gentle, more like an animal’s bite, sinking deeply into Seraph’s snow-white neck.

 

At this moment, Adele no longer saw Seraph as a girl, or an angel.

Adele didn’t even see her as a living being.

She was just a readily available blood bag, a convenient object.

The witch’s traits, the vampire’s nature, and Seraph’s unrestrained seduction created the current Adele, who had forgotten how to think, acting purely on instinct.

Like a beast, like a beastman hunting girls indiscriminately in the spring when everything was in bloom.

To devour, to quench her thirst for blood, and to ravage.

The girl’s hand slapped Seraph’s buttocks hard, the plump flesh trembling, making a crisp sound.

 

It was also Seraph’s first time doing this kind of thing, she didn’t expect to feel pain.

But after gasping, she still obeyed Adele’s wishes and changed her position.

It could only be said that beasts had their own ways.

It was she who made Adele go crazy, to stimulate her traits.

It was all her fault.

Seraph, as an angel and a guide, didn’t shirk her responsibility.

The night deepened, and at some point, a fluorescent pink light emanated from Adele’s body, like magic, but different.

 

She straddled Seraph’s waist, becoming her master.

And the angel, using her remaining rationality, spread her huge wings, completely enveloping Adele and herself.

The wings were like a natural cocoon, protecting Adele, who was about to undergo a transformation.

Seraph probably didn’t expect that Adele’s power would be so strong.

To the point where it even affected her, a high-ranking angel, making her want to immerse herself in this sweet dream.

Inside the cocoon formed by her wings, Adele was undergoing an astonishing transformation.

She let out a beast-like roar, her fangs continuing to grow, breaking through the limitations of her Sequence Five status.

 

They became as long and sharp as Hermione’s, even Dorothy’s, sinking deeply into Seraph’s pale blood vessels.

This created vessel was suffering almost irreversible damage.

But a smile appeared on Seraph’s lips.

She gently stroked Adele’s slightly trembling, slender back, covered in a fine layer of sweat.

Expressing with her actions that she could still continue.

As if sensing this, Adele’s actions became even more unrestrained.

 

Pink magic power spread throughout the cocoon, no longer satisfied with just transforming Adele’s body.

It even started to rewrite Seraph’s will.

Making her roll her eyes up and stick out her pink tongue.

“…”

With Seraph’s millennia of experience, she had seen everything – but she had never seen this.

But if this was Adele’s desire, then so be it.

 

Seraph, the pure and fiery angel, began to show the expression Adele desired on her usually cold and frosty face.

Peace sign – sticking out her tongue – peace sign.

Adele’s attack speed instantly doubled!

Finally, the continuous accumulation of quantitative changes caused a qualitative leap within Adele’s body.

From the girl’s arched, pink-tinged back, like a sprout growing branches, a pair of soft, pink membranous wings sprouted from her shoulder blades.

But rather than an angel, they looked more like a demon’s.

Instead of pure white feathers, there were sharp claws like crystal gems at the tips of the fragile wings.

And in addition to the wings, a thin and long tail also emerged from Adele’s tailbone, illusory like flames, with a small, delicate pink heart at the tip.

Adele’s transformation was complete. The air was filled with a charming fragrance, sweet and intoxicating.

“Ha… ha…”

After all this, Adele couldn’t help but pant, looking weak and exhausted.

She collapsed on Seraph, as if she had no more strength.

At this moment, she didn’t seem to realize the changes in her body, her mind still hazy.

But then Seraph looked at the transformed Adele with satisfaction, slowly retracting her wings, and tried to get up from the bed, holding Adele in her arms.

They were both covered in sweat, fragrant and alluring.

Adele, with her eyes closed, looked gentle and beautiful.

It was hard to believe that the person who had just treated her so roughly was this pure and harmless girl.

“…Bath.”

Adele probably didn’t even know whose arms she was in, and she had also temporarily forgotten everything that had just happened.

She just felt very tired and uncomfortable with her sticky body, so she subconsciously acted spoiled towards the woman holding her.

As if everyone would fall for her act.

“Okay, I’ll take you to take a bath.”

And it really worked!

Spoiled women had good lives, this saying was indeed true.

The angel Seraph considered herself an emotionless being, but for the first time in her existence, she wanted to pamper someone, to treat her well.

What a strange emotion, also born from the sea of spirits, worthy of being a future research target.

She thought so as she carried the drowsy Adele downstairs.

In the bathroom, the angel holding Adele tried to use the human shower.

The moment the hot water sprayed out, she couldn’t help but marvel at the ingenuity of modern human creations.

“Hot… hot!”

But she seemed to have forgotten that Adele’s delicate body couldn’t handle the hot water immediately.

Or maybe it wasn’t that she couldn’t, but that she didn’t want to.

Adele was always afraid of pain, even though her body had undergone a witch’s transformation and theoretically had a qualitative enhancement, making her completely capable of withstanding even boiling hot water.

But being able to withstand it didn’t mean she had to endure it like a masochist!

After realizing this, Seraph felt a bit speechless.

She had actually…

Chosen a very delicate girl.

Sometimes she was so weak that it made Seraph’s teeth itch, but most of the time, she was so soft and endearing.

It was the first time the angel Seraph had dealt with such a girl.

Although she had unique qualifications, she didn’t seem to have a clear goal or ideal like other witches, she was more like a drifter.

To use a term that Seraph wasn’t familiar with yet, it was “lying flat”!

Adele’s life as a transmigrator often embodied these two words.

Lying flat when she had a wife to pamper her, persistently freeloading.

Intermittently ambitious when she didn’t have a wife to pamper her.

After adjusting the shower temperature, the angel Seraph began to wash the girl’s, and her own, body.

Adele whimpered in her arms, her closed eyes devoid of any aggression.

But this extreme contrast made Seraph recall everything she had just experienced.

“…”

Seraph probably never imagined that her first time would be so rough.

But to say that she was angry, Seraph didn’t have that emotion.

Even if Adele played with her whole body until it was broken and completely ruined, she wouldn’t be angry.

Because it was exactly as Seraph had said to Adele at the beginning.

This body with white hair and blue eyes was just an “object” created for Adele’s transformation.

As long as Adele’s transformation was complete, this body would have fulfilled its mission.

But if Adele liked it, she would keep this appearance forever.

With the rinsing of the water, the marks on the angel Seraph’s body, left by Adele’s nails, teeth, and kneading, gradually healed and disappeared.

Her body once again became as white as new.

And Adele’s sweat was washed away, along with some other… things.

At this time, Seraph started to gently caress the membranous wings spread out on the girl’s back. The gradient pink wings were very soft, attached to the girl’s skin, unable to fully spread and fly yet.

Even the claws at the tips of the wings were soft, incredibly cute.

Adele seemed to sense something, she frowned and let out a dissatisfied “hmm.”

The angel Seraph stopped playing with her fingers.

“It seems… what a pity.”

No one knew the meaning of her murmur.

She wouldn’t tell anyone either.

The stories of the mythical era should be buried in the mythical era.

But she didn’t think her awakening was a mistake.

And she would never doubt that the “Lord” would descend upon this world again.

Seraph wouldn’t force Adele to accept her faith like the fanatics in the church.

But she firmly believed that one day, Adele would bathe in the “Lord’s” radiance.

Understand everything, and become a devout believer of the “Lord.”

Adele was restless while taking a bath, but after washing and drying herself, she was once again a fragrant and soft, cute baby.

Seraph, with her long silver hair loose, carried Adele back to the bedroom.

Perhaps because the transformation had consumed too much energy, Adele had been in a low-intelligence state since the bath, unable to think but still able to perceive the outside world.

Her dazed and submissive appearance was really cute.

If it were anyone else taking care of Adele at this moment, even the most loyal Celeste might not be able to resist her Master’s charm and overstep her bounds.

Adele would definitely be devoured in every sense of the word.

But obviously, the angel Seraph didn’t have such worldly desires.

Rather, she could accept Adele having worldly desires for her.

But she herself didn’t care.

The angel Seraph gently placed Adele on her soft bed.

Then she tried to dress Adele, but failed.

It seemed that Adele didn’t like wearing clothes.

The girl’s curled-up body was delicate and beautiful, displayed on the messy, unmade bed sheets.

Completely uncovered, pure and innocent.

And before Seraph could react, Adele had already fallen asleep, her nose twitching with each breath, her breathing even and slow.

Seraph looked at the girl quietly.

After a long while, she covered Adele with a thin blanket, covering her delicate body and special features.

Not all witches had unusual physical features, such as membranous wings and a tail.

For example, Li Lige didn’t have any such features. She looked the same before and after her witchification.

But Adele was special.

Except for the lack of demon horns on her head, her wings and tail were very reminiscent of the succubus type among demons.

But just based on appearance, what succubus could be as pure and innocent, as delicate and charming as Adele?

Even the angel Seraph couldn’t deny that she was also captivated by Adele’s charm.

Would she become the best witch?

Like that person?

Slowly closing her eyes, Seraph abandoned her memories.

When she opened her eyes again, Seraph’s gaze was cold and calm, as cold as the early moon.

There was a saying that was right, angels were like machines.

They could control their thoughts and emotions almost cruelly.

They could erase them whenever necessary.

For their “Lord.”

They were the most loyal believers.

But they didn’t seem to be machines either.

There were always a few moments when they would recall the distant past, or indulge in the present.

Late into the night, Seraph didn’t seem to need rest or sleep.

The angel opened her blue eyes, which looked serene in the darkness, and watched Adele sleep.

Until dawn, when the girl’s alarm clock rang as scheduled.

Adele let out a sleepy sigh and gradually woke up.

The angel Seraph had actually watched over her all night.

“You’re awake.”

Seraph greeted her calmly.

But unexpectedly, Adele, who was still drowsy, suddenly jolted awake when she heard these words.

She was scared!

Every time she heard “You’re awake” beside her ear, Adele knew it wasn’t a good thing!

She hurriedly opened her eyes, which were slightly red, and started to feel her body with both hands.

At the same time, she was dumbfounded.

“I-I-I… am I okay! Did you do anything to me!?”

“…”

Seraph didn’t know how to answer this question.

If she said she didn’t do anything, it would be the truth.

But Adele had already noticed the membranous wings on her back and the slender pink tail behind her butt, with a little pink heart at the tip.

At this time, Adele’s eyes were red.

No matter what Seraph said, Adele would probably think it was an excuse.

As expected, Adele clenched her little pink fists, her whole body trembling with anger.

“Seraph! You’re crazy!”

“Not only did you turn me into a witch… you even turned me into a succubus!”

“I’ll never forgive you!”

“I… I’ll bite you to death!”

Adele, who lacked fighting ability, the only weapon she could use at this moment was her cute little canines.

This only made her look even more pitiful.

Weak, helpless, and… lewd…

That was Adele.

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