Defying the Fate of Beheading-Chapter 526 - 292: Nine Sword Grandmaster, The Nonexistent Path to Promotion (Request for Monthly Pass)

Chapter 526: Chapter 292: Nine Sword Grandmaster, The Nonexistent Path to Promotion (Request for Monthly Pass)

In a room with only two people, a muffled groan echoed, followed by wailing and sobbing.

Olivia’s somewhat frail body was lifted by a great force, her gaze was empty, not knowing what she was thinking about.

A pair of warm hands brushed away her hair, revealing her crimson eyes.

"Don’t cry."

Louis comforted softly, and the black swan stammered, "I’m not crying, I’m in pain, it’s a natural reaction."

He was momentarily speechless, thinking that this black swan truly had a sharp tongue.

Doesn’t he know if it hurts or not? Does she really think only the great sins of Greed and Wrath can kill someone?

Looking at the black swan continuously gasping from the cold, he let out magical light from his hands and gently pressed it on her stomach.

She let out a soft hum, and the pain on her face eased a bit.

Louis said helplessly, "Why did you think to stir things up? Afraid that problems wouldn’t arise, are you?"

The black swan said softly, "I just wanted to make a joke, who knew some people couldn’t take a joke and acted right away."

Louis instinctively wanted to retort, but this time he lost control; finding more reasons wouldn’t help, and he could only sigh and say:

"Was last night tough?"

The black swan said grumpily, "Taking care of you these days, it’s tough every day."

Louis frowned, "How many days did I sleep? What’s the situation on the Giant Plain?"

The black swan said, "The Giant Demon Tribe is already wrapping things up; your Curse Binding Legion repelled the Abyssal Church’s main forces in that area. Without those Blood Sacrifice Demigod abominations, they are falling apart facing the Giant Demon Tribe."

Louis let out a relieved breath, "That’s good."

Then his gaze turned to the black swan again, "I really didn’t expect you would dare approach me in such a situation, don’t you cherish your life."

The black swan sniffed, not speaking.

At this moment, she indeed took on a bit of the flavor of a young swan.

Of course, it’s not like she can just choose not to speak.

Feeling a heavy body pressing against hers, her expression was somewhat complex and helpless.

Ultimately, she spat and said, "Can’t you suppress Greed and Wrath? Why can’t you control Lust at all."

Louis shook his head, saying, "Greed and Wrath aren’t my Achilles’ heel, but the last one definitely is."

"I’m not that greedy, nor easily angered; the influence of these two powers on me is far less than the latter."

The black swan didn’t speak, only feeling Louis’s grip becoming tighter, as if he wanted to meld her entire body into his.

But she seemed not to dislike this feeling, instead, her heart held some anticipation.

However, she soon couldn’t bear it and began to plead for mercy.

Louis hadn’t yet made himself comfortable, but he was really afraid she would cry again, so he reluctantly stopped.

The black swan has always been a sharp-tongued person, obviously bullied to the point of not lifting her head, but as soon as Louis treated her, she started to clamor again.

Treating the black swan is different from treating Beatrice.

When dealing with Beatrice, he felt love and ordinary venting.

But the relationship between him and the black swan is different; they are more like comrades and enemies.

When facing common interests, both of them can cooperate sincerely.

But they both remain vigilant of each other, after all, the ceremony is the root of sin conflicts.

Even if they have mutual cooperation and trust, the necessary caution is not reduced, because to some extent, their positions are opposed.

But ultimately, Louis still held the upper hand in this duel.

Even with magical recovery, she was no match for the empowered Louis; in the end, she could only remain tongue-tied, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat.

This slightly softened Louis’s attitude, choosing to let her go for now.

Olivia said painfully, "It’s simply crazy."

Louis snorted softly, "This will be the last time I won’t treat you, you can heal yourself."

The black swan glared at him viciously, as if to say "Who’s responsible for this situation."

Louis said, "I treat you, and you become even more arrogant; being dragged on like this, you really will be ruined by me, so I won’t treat you, letting you firmly remember this lesson."

The black swan understood Louis’s meaning and finally remained silent without rebutting.

Louis picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he cleaned the black swan who was covered all over.

Watching the black swan grow drowsy and sink into sleep, Louis felt refreshed and began to examine his new abilities.

The great sin of Lust could not withstand the pressure of the other two great sins and was forced to activate its own potential.

The power of Lust spread, giving rise to new abilities.

Although it did not gain three abilities like the other two great sins, it did indeed generate an ability that left him unsure how to describe its strength.

[Desire of High Virtue]

Your demeanor and appearance greatly improved, your natural tendency towards integrity increased your sanctity level.

With a holy aura, you easily gain favor within the good-aligned faction and evoke the desire to corrupt you among evil creatures.

Your high virtue allows you to share up to 50% of your strength with any female who has affection for you and does not harm you.

Conversely, you can share one ability from her, which is not restricted by skill level and automatically rises to your level, treated as an instant spell, ready for activation.