Chapter.9 substitute, then play

Going up step by step along the steps of the spiral staircase, there is a long corridor in front of you, and at the end is a mahogany door that is half-hidden. Bev walked by without saying a word, only the sound of boots falling on the wooden floor in the dark space. She came to the front of the door, resting her fingers lightly on the gilded edge, thinking to herself.

The door has signs of being tampered with.

Is it Jill, the damned succubus?

With a creak, the door was pushed open. There was no fire in the room, and the candles had been extinguished for a long time. Only darkness and a little moonlight hit us. Bev took a few steps forward, and the outline of the room gradually became clear. This should be Mrs. Oloni's study room. There are not too long bookshelves on both sides, and the air is filled with the unique smell of paper and ink. In front is the writing desk, where Mrs. Oloni, the ruler of the city, works, and the official documents on it are piled up like a hill. Bev's eyes swept to the front right, and under the dim moonlight, she finally saw the legendary Mrs. Oloni on the sofa. She lay slumped on the feather pillow, motionless.

Bev paced lightly, came to her, and carefully looked at this beautiful face. Mrs. Oloni was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with fine blond hair tied back, revealing only a noble face as white as ivory. The graying fur was worn on the shoulders of her gorgeous emerald gown, and the corset of the gown tightly wrapped her. The typical solemn dress of the ruling class could not conceal her charm. But the crystal green pupils were empty and lifeless at the moment, and the soft lips were slightly parted, as if they had lost their souls.

"Is this guy also under Jill's [evil curse]?" Bev muttered softly. Thinking back to the corpses in the courtyard, they shared the same features as Lady Olonie. Looking at the sky with both eyes, there is no scar on his body, but he has lost his soul and consciousness.

Just as Bev recalled, Mrs. Oloni's pure and clear green eyes seemed to come back to her senses, no longer empty. The rising gaze gradually fell back, focusing on Bev in front of him.

"You are……?"

"Ah..." Bev looked surprised, and she quickly knelt down on one knee, "Ms. Oloni, it's great that you are safe and sound."

"Help me...get up..."

"Yes, ma'am."

With the help of Bev, the beauty stood up. She stroked her forehead with her thin white fingertips, as if she was recalling something, "I...was cast a spell by a strange woman."

Presumably that was Jill's curse power. However, how did Mrs. Oloni recover from the devastation of such a mental attack?

"This is... an amulet passed down from our Anmati family. Its previous owner was the city lord, my beloved. Now I keep it." Mrs. Oloni took out a strange amulet from the ravine between the twin peaks The bright red pendant, "Fortunately, it is there, absorbing most of the mental shock for me, and I was able to preserve my mind under such a spell."

"Mrs. Oloni, you are so lucky." Bev said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mrs. Oloni nodded slightly, and she looked in the direction of the spiral staircase, "Now, how is the battle outside?"

"It's still the female succubus who uses spells." Bev replied, "She is fighting with Sister Modesty."

Mrs. Oloni looked serious, "No, Modesty is no match for that female succubus. Bev, come with me, I must use magic to call Orthea, only she can fight that succubus."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Message magic must be used on the top floor, we are now from... woo—"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Oloni's beautiful eyes opened wide, and a piercing pain surged from her heart, and her chest was pierced by a sharp long sword. The blade is engraved with exquisite decorations, and this is exactly Bev's sword.

Pulling out the sword, Bev did not catch Mrs. Oloni's falling body, but kicked it away with her little suede boots without mercy. Mrs. Olonie rolled aside and stopped until she leaned against the bookshelf.

Wiping away the sticky blood dripping from the saber with her fingertips, a cold smile appeared on Bev's face, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't let you do whatever you want."

"If you call that guy over early, Bev will have a headache."

"Beve...why did you...do this..." Mrs. Oloni looked at the distorted Beve in front of her in disbelief. The Beve in her impression was a kind and gentle child, definitely not the one in front of her. guy. She coughed up blood and asked, "You're not Bev..."

"Of course, I'm not Bev." A meaningful smile was drawn on the corner of Bev's lips, and she poked her fingertips towards the back of her neck. Not long after, the face of "Bev" began to distort until it turned into a A thin piece of skin peeled off, revealing a large piece of blue-black skin. After taking off the clothes on his body, his strong body and bright red eyes all proved his identity as a demon.

There was only shock in Mrs. Oloni's eyes. She restrained her body from shaking, bit her lip and asked, "What... did you do to Bev?"

"You'll know," the demon whispered, grinning, "because... it's your turn soon."

At this time, Oloni realized that the pierced chest never overflowed with any blood. On the contrary, the wound was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the vitality of the surroundings, as if to suck everything into it. Mrs. Oloni's plump and seductive body seemed to have lost its inner flesh and blood, and quickly collapsed. The fair face was also covered with terrible wrinkles. Before she could speak out in fear, that face full of fear It just collapsed into the clothes, and the slack pupils also froze at the last moment. In the end, it turned into a mass of soft flesh-colored leather.

From noble graying furs and dress gowns propose Lady Olonie's furs. Fingers with pointed nails caressed the surface of the leather jacket, feeling Oloni's delicate skin, and Andy seemed to have a fire in his heart. He lifted the human skin and put it on like a human being. Mrs. Oloni's white skin quickly swallowed his black skin, and those round and huge breasts were also attached to his chest. Soon, all that was left of him was his empty head hanging on his chest. Without the headband, Mrs. Oloni's fine gold threads cascaded down. Andy passed the empty head over. It was a godless, wrinkled, lifeless, but dignified, elegant, and beautiful female face. The crystal green pupils shriveled, but were as thin and transparent as cicada wings. Turning around again, peeling off those nasty hairs, Andy found the entrance, which was a deep darkness. Squeezing his head into Mrs. Oloni's jade-like head, the devil's rough facial features tried to occupy Mrs. Oloni's delicate and small face. The result of the attempt was **** distortion and swelling, and the muscles kept wriggling , but soon, that weird and terrifying face gradually regained its former charm. The noble and elegant familiar face reappeared.

Just like in memory, put on the dress that outlines the curves of the figure, put on the emerald robe that shows the noble status, put on the precious grayish fur, tie the fine golden hair with a ribbon, and naturally hang down on the white and tender behind the shoulders. Mrs. "Olonie" moved lightly in lotus steps, and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner, holding the frame with her slender fingers, and scrutinized that flawless face. Ah, neither the fair skin nor the pair of crystal clear green eyes full of intellectual beauty can show the slightest trace of the devil's facial features. The fingers gently pulled the skin of the face, and the elastic human skin fell off for a moment, revealing a blue-gray shadow, and then stuck back firmly.

Although not perfect, this fleeting flaw is hard to catch. No one would be aware of the fact that the ruler of Amati's capital, Mrs. Auroni, was replaced by a Tier 2 demon. At this point, the corners of the lips of Mrs. Oloni in the mirror raised slightly triumphantly. But then, she put away the sly expression on her face and turned to a polite smile. This smile is elegant and dignified, in line with Mrs. Oloni's noble status. Except for the darkness and evil hidden under this beautiful face, it is almost the same as before.

"Formal introduction, my new identity... no..." She paused, put her right hand on her face and stroked it lightly, enjoying the delicate texture, her beautiful green eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and said slowly, "My name is Mrs. Oloni Amati. I am the consul of this city, and it is also the new clothes that Andy is proud of."

"Mrs. Oloni, you have to behave well in front of Lord Andy."

"As Lord Andy's favorite new clothes..."

Oloni in the mirror smiled evilly, and her fingertips lifted her soft skin.

"Just use your appearance...and your physical body..."

The human skin bounced back lightly, and once again adsorbed on the black and blue skin.

"Satisfy my desire?"

In the dark room, only Oloni's bright red eyes in the mirror are particularly eye-catching.