89: Evelia Got Tough? Heh, Keep Dreaming!
"Please, I'm not trying to be an, but even if you had tentacles bind , with your personality that makes you blush just from soone blowing into your ear, what exactly could you do to ?"
"You!"
Evelia was furious. She decided that today she absolutely had to let Amya know her power. Otherwise, she would inevitably be permanently labeled as a weak submissive, never to recover for all eternity.
"So? How does our powerful and domineering Demon Lord want to punish this ignorant weak submissive angel who dared to tease her? I'm really quite looking forward... ahem, I an, scared~"
"..."
Evelia didn't want to talk anymore. She just wanted to know one thing.
Was Amya's race an angel or succubus?
How does your angel give off such succubus vibes!?
And did you just say the words "looking forward to"?
"Indeed, your degree of perversion far exceeds my imagination."
"Hehe, thanks for the complint~"
"Heh... keep being crazy all you want. But let tell you... bad children... have to accept punishnt, you know!"
Evelia gave Amya a fake smile. That's right, she indeed didn't dare do anything too excessive to Amya. But using a small trick to discipline her a bit, so she wouldn't dare be so arrogant in the future, was sothing Evelia could still accomplish.
Evelia gently waved her hand, and the tentacles binding Amya imdiately had new movents. These tentacles changed from their original form of bundling Amya into a roll, and instead bound her four limbs, then firmly pressed her onto Evelia's legs.
This position made what Evelia wanted to do self-evident.
She wanted to recreate what she had done to Amya that night of the beginning!!!
"Humph~ Scared now?"
Evelia humd a song in a good mood and, without any psychological burden, lifted Amya's skirt, revealing the cute blue and white striped panties underneath.
"Mmm..."
Amya gritted her teeth, appearing as if she would rather die than submit.
"Hehe~ Just don't cry and beg later~"
The thought that she could finally bully Amya legitimately made Evelia feel like an emancipated serf singing, her mood simply super delightful.
And just like last ti, to prevent another embarrassing incident where she spanked soone but hurt her own hand, Evelia this ti also covered her palm with a thin layer of magic power in advance. This ensured she wouldn't hurt herself while giving Amya the most unforgettable sensation.
"Accept your punishnt! Amya!!!"
"Smack!"
Evelia raised her hand high and playfully slapped toward Amya's bottom. However, the crisp sound and Amya's crying that she expected did not appear. Instead, there was a dull sound like hitting cotton.
"How... is this possible?"
An ominous premonition quietly rose in Evelia's heart. She lowered her head and looked carefully. Amya, who should have been firmly bound by the tentacles, had sohow vanished. In her place, bound by the tentacles, was the giant teddy bear that Evelia often hugged while sleeping.
"Where's Amya? Wait... don't tell ..."
Evelia felt a chill behind her. She subconsciously pulled out her shotgun again, wanting to shoot behind her. However, a soft but powerful hand seized her wrist before she could! The next mont, a figure emanating a faint lily fragrance suddenly pinned Evelia onto the bed.
"Oh? My dear Miss Demon Nun, what did you just say... about who shouldn't cry and beg whom?"
Amya looked extrely pleased with herself, firmly pinning Evelia beneath her. At this mont, those tentacles that Evelia had summoned also reacted and suddenly rushed forward, wanting to wrap around Amya...
But who knew that Amya just extended one index finger and gently drew two circles on Evelia's lower abdon. As Evelia's body trembled slightly, those tentacles just stopped in midair, not daring to approach another step.
"Hehe~ This is called holding the emperor to command the princes~"
"Impossible! Amya, how did you break free from my tentacles!?"
Evelia couldn't believe it. Amya, this little Two-winged Angel, could actually break free from her Uncle Berial's tentacle branches!? Even though these tentacles might not even count as Uncle Berial's fur, this was still part of a Hell Demon King's body!
"Indeed~ Evelia, your tentacles are certainly quite powerful. Once bound by them, no matter how hard I try, I can't break free. In the end, I can only willingly beco your plaything for you to vent upon as you please~ But then... how can you be certain that the person bound at the beginning was ?"
"What!? Illusion magic!? When..."
"...Evelia, have you watched too much ani? How could I, an angel, use illusion magic? This is just a disguise technique imbued with my aura~"
"Tsk..."
Evelia never expected that she was actually the prey who had been trapped! But it was too late to say anything now. The summoned tentacles didn't dare to act rashly because she had been captured, and her own body couldn't break free from Amya's grasp at all.
Could it be... that this was the end?
"Hehe~ Rember~ angels won't fall for the sa trick twice~ So next, the playing house ga ends here~ Evelia... you, are mine!!!"
"Mmm..."
Evelia closed her eyes in humiliation. She never expected that she would still fail at the critical mont. She could only bla herself for being blinded by the sudden "victory" and not noticing that the earlier Amya was just a doll covered in a disguise technique!
Damn it... next ti she must learn her lesson and turn on Soul Gaze in advance...
"Mmm~ Demon nun huh... tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the Church? Even the nun habit has a small layer of simple cognitive distortion magic on it."
Amya playfully fiddled with the nun habit on Evelia's body. It was covered with a very simple cognitive distortion type magic. The effect was also simple. It made anyone who harbored evil thoughts toward the person wearing this nun habit subconsciously feel a sense of guilt. Basically, it was used to protect ordinary clergy who hadn't learned magic.
But for Amya here... this sense of guilt not only wouldn't stop her little hands from roaming freely, it would actually make her even more excited!
"Alright, Eve-Eve~ Since you lost, then next..."
At this mont, Amya was smiling quite smugly. She extended her pink little tongue and gently licked her lips. Her evil little hand was just about to reach under Evelia's robe, however...
"Mmm! Eve-Eve? Are you there, Eve-Eve? Lina says she has sothing to find you... eh!?"
A pitch-black little bat quietly flew in from outside the window. The mont it entered, it spoke human language. But when it saw Evelia and Amya stuck together in the bedroom, along with the tentacle group that could only watch helplessly from the side with wide eyes, the entire bat instantly fell into a brain-freeze state.
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