Female Knight Simulator, I am full of righteousness!

The mist was getting closer and closer to Count Lydalia and the guild master, and the chill even made Loria feel uncomfortable.

"Wait, could this be a problem?"

Loria's expression changed slightly.

She quickly shook her head. She had already simulated it twice, and both times she had succeeded. There shouldn't be any problems.

Anyway, let's keep watching...

Holy crap!

Loria's eyes widened.

She clearly saw the surrounding mist begin to deform, stretching out hands and protruding heads that were almost acute triangles, some of which were already about to rest on Count Lydalia's neck.

No, the emulator didn't mention this at all, did something go wrong?

But she didn't do anything; everything was done according to the simulation procedure.

Should we intervene to stop it?

Loria was torn.

With her attention focused on the arm formed by the black mist, she was completely unaware that her surroundings had also changed.

The situation was quite dire. Even in the dead of night, there was still some light around, but now that light had completely disappeared. It was as if they had fallen into a black swamp, with only the red light emitted by the magic circle illuminating a part of the surrounding area.

Just as Loria hesitated, the black arm had already grabbed Count Lydalia by the neck.

When a normal person is choked, their face turns bright red, but Count Lydalia is different; his face turns an eerie purplish-black.

"Damn it, what are you waiting for?"

Although they couldn't figure out exactly what went wrong, the only option was to take the initiative; if they waited any longer, Count Lydalia would die suddenly.

The junior's death had already severely affected the student council president. If her own father were to die in front of her, Loria couldn't imagine what the president would become.

She kicked over the fence in front of her and, using her cat-like gait to dash forward, a greatsword appeared in her hand.

Just as the enchanted greatsword was about to strike the arm formed from black mist, a sudden change occurred. The arm that had been wrapped around Count Lydalia's neck twisted and expanded, deftly avoiding Loria's strike. However, after circling the magic circle, it transformed into a black mist giant seven or eight meters tall.

"Don't even think about touching the president!"

Because her opponent was a "god," Loria used the Melancholy Flower, temporarily sacrificing her happiness to imbue her wielding Blood Blade with a depressing effect.

The sword strike was extremely precise; the moment the blade struck the giant, it cleaved the giant into countless fragments.

But Loria did not let her guard down.

With the intention of eliminating the root of the problem, she once again used her cat-like movements to rush towards the shattered giant.

In front of her stood the president with his eyes closed and a fallen demon clown statue.

As the greatsword was raised high and about to strike, Loria's heart suddenly clenched.

It was that inexplicable contraction, and the pain that followed completely exceeded her tolerance limit. Her body uncontrollably retreated seven or eight steps, but after she regained her footing, the pain disappeared.

"what happened?"

Loria knew it wasn't a hallucination.

Her face was an eerie white, and her body was instantly soaked with sweat, but strangely, the sticky discomfort did not arouse any desire in her.

She stared intently at the black mist giant that had reformed.

Now is not the time to rest. We must drive this monster away, or the guild master and Count Lydalia will both be in trouble.

Loria moved forward again, but this time her foot stopped in mid-air as soon as she lifted it.

The pain returned.

Moreover, she could clearly feel that the pain was targeted.

Loria abruptly turned her head, her gaze fixed on the seemingly harmless demon clown statue lying on the ground.

Was it that statue attacking her?

She wasn't sure, but she could tell it wasn't anything good.

She had originally intended to smash the statue with her sword, but now she suddenly changed her mind.

The destruction will certainly continue, but she doesn't necessarily have to use a sword to cut.

Loria took a deep breath, and then she suddenly noticed something very strange.

She had been standing there for a long time, yet the menacing black mist giant hadn't attacked her.

Not only the Black Mist Giant, but also Count Lydalia, the Countess, and Tracy remained silent.

Loria quickly turned her head, and when she saw that all three of them were lying on the ground, she knew that she couldn't waste any more time.

"This statue is made of wood, isn't it? If so, let's just use fire!"

Loria produced a bottle of oil and accurately threw it at the statue; the black mist giant did not move.

Even after she threw out the lit match, the black mist giant still didn't move.

wow——

The flames surged and engulfed the statue in the blink of an eye.

The statue twisted in the flames, and Loria even heard screams of agony.

"This statue is definitely problematic, but why didn't it cause any trouble in the simulation?"

Loria was completely baffled.

She kept staring intently at the statue, which, as expected, would not give in so easily. After twisting like clay torn apart by a naughty child, a lump—or perhaps it could be called a lump—of black mud-like substance burst out of the statue.

It hurtled toward Loria at an incredible speed, accompanied by a powerful mental shock.

Loria activated both her Succubus Eye and Seriousness in quick succession, but unsurprisingly, both skills failed to work against this strange opponent.

She could neither avoid the physical impact nor the psychological shock.

boom!

After a loud bang, Loria and the black mud collided heavily, but the huge impact did not send her flying backward. Instead, it knocked her into a strange world.

In that instant, she felt her body completely empty.

This is an endless expanse of darkness.

This is a void without mass, without space, and without time.

Being here, Loria's five senses were enhanced by an extraordinary force, and she looked in the direction of an irresistible allure.

In the very center of darkness, a dark full moon floated on an unknown ocean. Around the dark moon, a chilling aura of terror swirled slowly like rolling waves. The irregular tinkling sound, like an evening breeze passing through the hall, instantly dispelled all of Loria's emotions.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Loria found her heart beating faster and faster, as if it might jump out of her chest at any moment.

The overwhelming aura filled with inexplicable terror made her feel as insignificant as an ant, but strangely, she felt neither fear nor despair because of this stark contrast. Instead, she felt a longing, as if that was what she should truly pursue.

The next second, the dark moon "pulsed" and the dark tide spread rapidly.

Loria watched helplessly as the black mud that had bumped into her was washed away by the tide and scattered at her feet.

"This……"

When Loria came to her senses, she found herself back at the ritual site. After the commotion, the magic circle had been torn to pieces, and the demon clown statue was shattered on the ground.

Dark Moon.

She unconsciously thought about her profession.

The job description states that a Darkmoon Priestess is a young girl who worships the Darkmoon, which grants her power and sexual happiness.

This reminded her of the legendary demon who controlled lust, greed, and gluttony—

Pleasure, debauchery, and the Dark Moon Goddess!

"So, is it possible..." Loria looked down at her skirt and the completely soaked ground beneath it, "that I've also been targeted by the Other God, and to a much greater extent than the Guild Master?"

The president merely made a deal with that alien god, while she simply became his "believer."

She even suspected that the thing that had its eyes on the president wasn't a god at all, because Dark Moon had easily crushed it.

"It's all over, it's all over! The reason I've become so lewd, even more terrifying than a succubus, must be because I've been influenced by this Dark Moon Goddess!"

Loria was terrified.

Back then, she was such an innocent young girl; she had no idea what generating electricity was.

She has never generated electricity, but just her standing there makes it rain heavily, which is much more terrifying than generating electricity.

"Won't I become synonymous with lewdness over time?"

too frightening.

Too scared to even check the simulator's new prompts.

After standing there for a moment, she noticed that the president was swaying and about to fall, so she quickly went over and hugged him.

"Are you alright, President?"

The president slowly opened her eyes, and after looking around in confusion, she immediately saw Count Lydalia lying on the ground.

She immediately struggled to rush to Count Lydelia's side and picked up the unconscious Count Lydelia.

"Dad, you can't die!"

This was the first time Loria had ever heard the president call her "Dad," and the first time she had ever seen him so nervous.

Seeing the president's desperate cries, her heart couldn't help but clench.

"Medicine? I have some recovery medicine here."

She quickly retrieved all her inventory and handed it to the chairman.

The guild master pried open Count Lydalia's mouth and poured the medicine in, but it seemed to have no effect.

"We can only borrow time from the simulator."

Loria opened the simulator, attempting to observe Count Lydalia's situation through the simulation in order to prepare a response.

Lines of simulated text appeared, and as Loria looked at them, her expression turned strange.