I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 406, 1.25, 29: The Rabbit Duke's Crazy Tea Party
Mu Yegui looked down at Olycia, who was lying on the ground clutching her neck in a very disheveled state, and said coldly, "Before you can be forceful, you must first have the strength to resist. Otherwise, your resistance is no different from that of a clown."

"Cough cough! I'm going to kill you!" Olycia coughed and trembled incessantly, her deep brown eyes filled with murderous intent as she glared fiercely at Mu Yegui, as if he were her enemy.

Her proud self-esteem was trampled on, and at that moment she hated Mu Yegui to death and wished she could kill her immediately.

Mu Yegui gracefully adjusted her skirt, placed her hands behind her back, bent slightly, and looked down at her, her tone tinged with pity, "You look so pathetic. You're not much different from a dog. You want to kill me? You'd better have the strength to back up your boasts."

“Not now, but later! Absolutely, absolutely! Absolutely… I’ll kill you…” Olycia said through gritted teeth.

"Is that so?" Mu Yegui replied casually.

"Wait!" Dionysus seemed to have sensed something and quickly said.

Mu Yegui slowly walked up to Olycia, squatted down, and pressed one hand on her shoulder, seemingly gently but actually giving her no chance to resist, gradually pressing her body to the ground.

"Young Miss!" After drinking the antidote, Qiao Lin saw Olicia being pinned to the ground by Mu Yegui. He anxiously drew his twin swords and wanted to rush over.

However, the next second, his neck was kissed by a cold touch.

"Don't move." The lazy, deep voice, magnetic like a rich, full-bodied wine, was now filled with coldness, warning Jolin.

Dionysus stood behind Jolin, his short sword pressed against Jolin's neck, as if he could kill him with the slightest movement.

Jolin remained stiff and motionless. It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but he was afraid that any rash action would kill Olycia. He could only watch silently as this incredibly humiliating scene unfolded.

"Isn't Mu Yegui a player? Isn't she your enemy? Why are you stopping me! Why don't you kill her!" Qiao Lin said angrily.

"Do you really think so?" Dionysus chuckled casually.

"What do you mean?!" Qiao Lin asked.

"Who knows?" Dionysus said calmly. "Just watch and see. If she really wanted to kill your young lady, she wouldn't have given her the antidote. If you rush over now, you'll definitely be the one who dies."

"..." Qiao Lin fell silent and stopped resisting.

Olycia grabbed the hand that was pressing down on her shoulders with both hands, trying to pull away but unable to budge an inch. Her legs kicked wildly in the air, but were pinned down the next second.

"Let me go!" she said angrily, her face flushed and her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"You don't even have the strength to push me away, so what makes you think you can kill me?" Mu Yegui said slowly, watching her expression change.

"I just saved your life, otherwise you would be dead. Is this how you treat your savior?" Mu Yegui tilted his head and looked at her, asking softly.

“I didn’t ask you to save me,” Olycia said coldly, turning her head away. “Even dying is better than being humiliated by you.”

Olycia's proud self-esteem was completely crushed; she would rather die than be treated like this.

"Humiliation? Do you think what I'm doing to you now is humiliation?" Mu Yegui asked again.

Her fluffy, soft, misty gray hair was draped behind her head and scattered on the ground because of Mu Yegui's kneeling position pressing down on Olycia. She looked down at Olycia beneath her, her slender fingers gently tracing Olycia's delicate neck, causing the latter to tremble slightly.

“Isn’t that right?” Olycia gritted her teeth, glaring at her angrily.

Sharp nails sliced ​​across that fragile neck, leaving a trail of bright red blood, from which beads of blood slowly oozed out.

“Only those who haven’t experienced death can say they’re not afraid of it.” Mu Yegui’s hand stopped, resting on her neck, his fingers slowly tightening. In that instant, Olycia felt a tightness around her neck, a pressure that made it hard for her to breathe.

As she gradually lost the ability to breathe, she experienced the pain of suffocation and felt death slowly approaching.

She wanted to breathe, to gasp for air, but she couldn't move; everything was being choked by the hand around her neck.

She struggled and tried to grab that hand with both of hers, but to no avail. In the end, all she could do was let her strength slowly disappear.

His dark brown eyes gradually rolled back, and he was about to faint...

However, the hand suddenly released its grip without warning, and a large amount of air rushed in. The sharp pain in her neck caused her to choke involuntarily, resulting in incessant coughing. Each cough aggravated the pain in her neck, almost making her wish she were dead.

"Your instincts don't seem to be as fearless as you claim; on the contrary, you seem to want to live." Her cold, golden vertical pupils stared silently at the disheveled Olycia, her tone tinged with mockery.

"You!" Olivia glared at Mu Yegui, a bright red handprint and a red line that was still bleeding on her fair neck.

"Want to do it again?" Mu Yegui asked calmly as she leaned closer to Olycia, who instinctively closed her eyes in fear.

Olycia's near-death experience instinctively made her afraid of Mu Yegui, afraid that she would strike again.

“I think it’s necessary to do it again.” Mu Yegui bent down and whispered in Olycia’s ear, “Until you can’t feel any anger or hatred towards me.”

"No, no! Don't do this..." Olycia shook her head in fear, pleading.

"I've said it before, it's better not to use words of resistance against people stronger than you. After all, you know it's useless, so why waste your breath so naively?" With that, her sharp nails pierced Olycia's neck without hesitation and went straight into the ground.

Blood gushed out, as unstoppable as a flood bursting its banks.

As Olycia felt the blood slowly flowing out of her body, her life force gradually fading away, and her body growing colder, she knew she was going to die.

The next second, a cold liquid was poured down, washing over her face and neck, accompanied by an itchy sensation.

Mu Yegui held the Holy Grail high, pouring out its clear liquid, and the hole in his neck healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her lost vitality returned. Despite losing a lot of blood, all her weakness disappeared after drinking the liquid, and everything returned to its peak.

Is this the Crown Prince's prop...?

"Do you want it?" Mu Yegui asked softly, holding up the Holy Grail.

His deep brown eyes were unfocused, yet they were fixed intently on the golden cup.

"If you want it, just reach out and grab it," Mu Yegui said again, as if bewitching him.

Olycia trembled slightly, then obediently reached out and grasped the Holy Grail, no longer harboring any intention to resist Mu Yegui.

I've said before that Mu Yegui is a sadist, but for some reason I find her incredibly cool.

Of course, Mu Yegui is also someone who would wake up terrified in his dreams. He looks like a little angel, but he's actually incredibly scary.

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