Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

She had considered the various terrible fates she might face if she made a mistake and was caught: interrogation, torture, being hung up as a public spectacle in some square...

But I never imagined I would encounter this situation...

No, I did think about it when I entered the room, after all, Bai Lan's face and figure are enough to amaze anyone who sees him.

However, in any case, this punishment was much better than the interrogations and tortures he had seen before.

Consider it a delay...

Just as she thought of this, the maid sighed, "Chelsy, what are you thinking?"

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether this was a reward or a punishment.

Chapter 88: The Melee Begins, Chelsea the Minion (4K)

[Successfully used the Grail's Root Nature, Holy Grail job experience points +12]

[Forceful suppression, Holy Grail class experience points +23]

[xx, Holy Grail experience points +35]

...

Chelsea was standing in an indescribable posture, somewhat like the horse stance she had taken during her assassination training.

But her long, slender legs need to be slightly spread outwards, her knees slightly bent, her waist and abdomen straight, her long pink hair dancing without wind, and her slender hands crossed behind her head.

Chelsea's expression was priceless.

Kurohime, who had just arrived at the window, was stunned by what she saw.

She instinctively took out her biscuits and began to chew them in small bites, her dark eyes fixed on Chelsea's expression.

Is this comfortable... or painful?

Is this experience really that hard to describe?

Or is it that if humans are trained and educated, even older sisters will exhibit this behavior?

The captain is indeed a bad guy, inflicting his own pleasure on his sister's suffering!

Moreover, it seems that this is already the case even before using [Cross Tail] and the stun baton.

...I can't even imagine what it would be like to be at full energy.

No... We have to restrict the captain's actions, otherwise what if my sister accidentally dies one day?

Kuroko's excited gaze shifted back and forth between Chelsea and Shirai in the room, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the hilt of Hachifusa's sword, while she pondered how to restrain Shirai.

If the captain is likened to a dangerous species... how did you deal with that situation back then?

First, they rely on trusted companions to sacrifice themselves to wear down the Dangerous Species, and then, when the Dangerous Species is exhausted or shows an opening, they seize the opportunity to finish it off with Yatsufusa's finishing blow...

Thinking of this, her dark eyes lit up, and she knew what she should do then.

To feed the demon with one's own body!

Hmph, although I'm very unwilling, I have no choice but to do this for my sister's sake.

She stayed up until dawn and then until nightfall, her eyes becoming so tired that she finally mumbled something and went to Akame's room to sleep, hugging her sister who was dreaming of eating.

"Ugh, I'm so full... I feel so bloated..."

-

The following evening.

Chelsea lay quietly in bed, feeling completely refreshed.

Chelsea's clothes were scattered all over the floor of the room.

"The Holy Grail has been upgraded."

Bai Lan sat in a chair, dressed neatly, lost in thought.

At this point, the Holy Grail class has reached level twelve, only three levels away from the maximum level, at which point it can change classes again.

"Looks like even I'll have to try harder."

Bai Lan subconsciously turned her head and her gaze fell on the figure still curled up in bed beside her.

"Don't come here...Are you a monster?"

Chelsea, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened her eyes and said with a mournful face, "If you keep going like this, my stomach will explode!"

"I don't care about death, but I absolutely do not want to die like this!"

"Miscellaneous fish."

Looking at Chelsea in front of her, Bai Lan gave her evaluation.

Whether it's Akame or Chelsea, they're both standard weaklings, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they're utterly vulnerable.

Even if a hundred of these lowly characters came at once, they wouldn't be a match for him.

Chelsea could only reluctantly accept Bai Lan's assessment. Although she hadn't killed Bai Lan or stolen Murasame, she had at least accomplished her mission of delaying the enemy...

Murasame is important, but killing Berlik is equally important...

Hmm... judging by the time, while I'm being humiliated, everyone should make their move. As long as we kill Berlik, the Empire will be powerless to stop the Anning Road from rising up.

My mission is complete!

Hehe, I must survive!

However, seeing that Bai Lan was about to leave after getting dressed, how could Chelsea let Bai Lan leave so easily?

If the Thirteenth Division of Traitors were deployed at this point, the tide of war would completely turn in the Empire's favor.

"Bai Lan, what are your thoughts on the empire as it is today?"

Then she gave Bai Lan a "good guy" card: "Since you know that Chi Tong and I are both members of the resistance, yet you haven't killed us, I believe you're not a bad person!"

"You're about to die, and you still think I'm some kind of good person?"

"..."

Chelsea was speechless.

She hesitated, but couldn't help but whisper:

"Well... how about we do it again? I can manage one more time."

"What do you take me for? Don't underestimate my loyalty to the Empire!"

A blush appeared on Chelsea's pure and beautiful face as she lowered her head and spoke softly.

"...It's up to you."

"Then we can definitely keep trying!"

Bai Lan said solemnly.

His loyalty to the empire was probably less than that of a passerby on the empire's sidewalk.

The opponent's complete lack of fear of death was clearly a delaying tactic, which piqued Bai Lan's interest, and she was happy to continue fighting Chelsea.

For him, the Tranquility Path was a crucial link in delaying Esdeath and in allowing the Tranquility Path to join forces with the Rebels to deplete the last vestiges of the Empire's strength.

This Berlik must die.

-

at the same time.

The banquet hosted by Berlik had been going on for a day and a night, and the maids serving the wild hounds had been changed one after another.

Each maid who entered the banquet could not last more than an hour in the wild hounds' completely inhuman way of playing.

The banquet finally ended after six rounds of changes.

The remaining maids trembled as they looked at the corpses on the ground, fearing that they would be targeted by these important figures while cleaning the banquet hall.

"Stop looking, let's go."

Kosmia, the Wild Hound, chuckled as she led Berlik back to her room. Berlik was a strong man with promising abilities, and he was a decent way to pass the time.

She has a penchant for male beauty, which led to her being judged as a 'guilty songstress' by the witches of Western countries. She possesses a microphone-type Imperial Arm, [Earthquake: Heavy Pressure], through which the sound emitted can be transformed into ultrasonic waves that shatter the bones of her enemies.

Just as the two were about to take the most crucial step.

The golden figure instantly blasted through the ceiling, unleashing Leone's fury with full power, beast ears popping out and his long golden hair standing on end.

At the same time, Susanoo, with horns on his head and wielding a giant sword, rushed into the room along with Leone.

"Quickly finish this battle, Susanoo!"

Leone didn't waste any words and went straight to Berlik: "We absolutely cannot delay, otherwise this assassination will turn into a pawn exchange plan!"

Leone was met with Susanoo's calm voice.

"—Secret Technique, Demonic Soul Manifestation!"

As a 'humanoid Teigu', Susanoo's secret technique is to temporarily unleash all of his abilities, but at the cost of consuming one-third of the Teigu user's lifespan.

In Najenda's view, sacrificing a third of her life to promote the uprising of the Path of Peace and to kill the Wild Hounds was an incredibly worthwhile deal.

In another room.

Another member of the Wild Hunters, Champo, dressed as a clown, was in the room playing with the arm he had just acquired; these were treasures that Berlick had specially found for him.

As a Teigu user, he possesses the "Quick Throwing Messy Tangle - Great Thrower," which consists of six spheres, each with a different attribute. It needs to be thrown to activate and will return after being thrown.

The six orbs are the Storm Orb, the Explosion Orb, the Flame Orb, the Ice Orb, the Lightning Orb, and the Corrosion Orb.

"Champ, you like little girls, even to the point of torturing them to death, right?"

In this chaotic night, Lan spread her pure white wings and perched by the window, her usually calm eyes now filled with murderous intent.

The wounds on the little girls carried out of the banquet hall matched perfectly with the marks left on the bodies of the students in his memory.

No further evidence is needed to identify the murderer.

The man in front of you, known as "Clown Champo," is the murderer who killed his student!

"Looks like you've got an important companion who's become part of my collection."