Campione: Strongest Godslayer!-Chapter 284: I Will Definitely Be Back!

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As if a mole were burrowing underneath, the earth gradually cracked open, and a head slowly emerged from underground.

It was the head of a young boy.

The moment he appeared on the surface, he gasped violently for breath. His face was covered in shades of purple and blue, seemingly from holding his breath for too long.

"Damn it, those three lapdogs are finally gone." Merem cursed under his breath, his face livid. Then, an expression of having survived a calamity appeared.

"Fortunately, these guys don't know my true form. But I can only trick them once," Watching the direction Fou had departed, Merem said smugly.

Except for the Crimson Moon and Nrvnqsr Chaos, the leader of the Burial Agency, no one knew his true appearance was that of a handsome twelve-year-old boy. He usually interacted with people using the appearance of the King of Rats, one of his Four Great Demons.

Therefore, when he realized his defeat was inevitable—Merem buried his true body underground, shielding his breath and aura—Through great difficulty, he finally deceived the three Dead Apostle Ancestors and successfully survived.

"Huff, haah, huff, haah!" Veins bulged on Merem's forehead, looking extremely strained. As he took deep breaths, the cracks in the earth expanded further.

He was breaking free from the earth's restraint. Due to the fear of being discovered by Strout and the others, he dared not use magical power, thus relying solely on his own physical strength to escape the earth, which was naturally very strenuous.

Ultimately, he was just a summoner, not a berserker! Wasn't it normal for a summoner to be powerless? Although, in reality, he was a physically powerful Dead Apostle.

Pop—!

With a soft sound, Merem pulled himself out from underground. He was originally disabled, his previous limbs provided by his Four Great Demons. However, since the Four Great Demons were defeated, his limbs had vanished along with them.

Now, he stood upon the earth in the appearance of a disabled person with severed limbs.

Merem, freed from restraint, shook his head, shaking off the dirt from his body, then looked solemnly at the town being rebuilt under the busy work of the Executors.

"Has the battle ended? Damn Altrouge, bullying my Princess with superior numbers!!!" Merem ground his teeth, speaking indignantly. Since he had hidden underground mid-battle, Merem wasn't clear about the entire process.

Actually, if Arcueid had been willing to flee, Merem would have definitely risked his life to block Fou and the others. But Arcueid insisted on fighting to the death. Merem knew that in such a case, his death in battle and Arcueid's defeat and capture were inevitable outcomes.

After all, Altrouge's side had four Ancestor-level combatants; Arcueid couldn't fight four hands with two fists. In that situation, he had to preserve his useful self to rescue the princess like a Prince Charming.

As for why Merem firmly believed Altrouge wouldn't kill Arcueid, the reason was simple: any fool knew Arcueid was the best vessel for the Crimson Moon's resurrection. Altrouge, with her faint Oedipus complex, would definitely not kill her.

"Princess~" Merem cried out, tears streaming down his face.

Although she wouldn't be killed, various forms of bullying were certain! The thought of Arcueid being arbitrarily bullied by that damn Black Princess made Merem's heart ache (with envy).

"Wait for me, Princess! I'll go contact my partners! I will definitely rescue you!!!" Merem shed tears, waved his severed arm towards the town, and sped away into the distance on his two severed legs.

He needed to find a place to summon the Four Great Demons again, then mobilize all his connections to rescue the White Princess.

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In the villa serving as Altrouge's temporary base within the town.

Due to Haru's intentional control earlier, this European manor-style villa hadn't been swept up into the sky by the intense cyclone and thus remained perfectly intact.

On the villa's second floor, Altrouge lifted her slender left arm, carefully and gently rubbing the large bump on her small head. With tears in the corners of her eyes, she bit Haru's neck, indignantly sucking the life-force-rich blood.

"Altrouge, you've already sucked enough blood to recover from your injuries, right?" Haru stroked Altrouge's smooth black hair while gently kneading her round and perky buttocks, blowing softly into her ear.

"No... way! This is what I exchanged a year of bed-sharing for! Of course, I have to suck more! Otherwise, wouldn't I have been bullied by you for nothing this past year!"

Although she said this, Altrouge obediently released her mouth, simultaneously wriggling her slender waist to make it more comfortable for Haru to touch.

Ultimately, the so-called 'one year of bed-sharing' was just teasing.

After all, the two were in their honeymoon period; whenever they had a chance, they would stick together doing intimate things. And given the time perception of long-lived species, this sweet period would likely last for many years.

Altrouge wasn't greedy enough to demand immediate pleasure. Since Haru complained, she might as well let go. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"Haru, give me Roa! I want to kill him!" Arcueid pouted, extending her hand towards Haru, indicating for him to hand over the previously collected demonic serpent for her execution.

"Handing him over to you is fine, but Arcueid, do you have the ability to kill Roa in his soul state?" Haru supported Altrouge's buttocks, turned her around, held her slender waist, and asked puzzledly.

"Need you ask? If my foolish sister had the ability—she wouldn't have dragged this out for eight hundred years!"

Altrouge shifted her body, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against Haru's 'stick'. After finding a comfortable position on Haru's lap, she pursed her lips and spoke teasingly.

Haru forcefully squeezed Altrouge's buttocks, as punishment for her previous action.

If Strout weren't standing nearby, even with Fou and Arcueid present—Haru would have intended to discipline this troublesome vixen on the spot.

"..." Arcueid puffed her cheeks, glaring angrily at Altrouge. Then she lifted her face, looking tearfully at Haru.

Eight hundred years of pursuit had made Arcueid understand she didn't have the means to kill Roa. But she just wanted to vent her anger on him, who had tricked her.

Haru's mouth twitched coldly. Being stared at by Arcueid's tearful eyes, he naturally reacted. However, Altrouge was sitting right in his lap.

Altrouge pinched the soft flesh at Haru's waist with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, twisting forcefully. Although she knew Haru was just cooperating with her, pretending to be in pain, she just wanted to pinch. A woman's desire for revenge knows no reason.

After a while, Haru, having placated Altrouge, spoke seriously to Arcueid. "Well, if you can't kill him, let me try?"

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Inside the living room on the villa's first floor.

Roa, having recovered his human form, gradually regained consciousness, opening his crimson pupils.

The room door slowly opened.

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