Chapter 198

198: Are You Thinking Something Impolite?

Evelia's ‍​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‍tone when apologizing was quite sincere, even carrying a hint of pleading.

Setting ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍everything else aside, just the fact that Satan had a daughter was already shocking news that would stun the other races. Not to mention this daughter had deliberately hidden her identity and stayed in the human world for so long. The reasons behind this made it hard not to let one's imagination run wild.

After ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍all... even in this day and age, demons and Hell were still symbols of evil and disaster in the cultures of other races.

"Of ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍course it's fine? After all..."

Amya ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍smiled knowingly and leaned her head slightly closer to Evelia's ear, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"There ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍are some things I've hidden from Eve-Eve too, you know?"

"Eh?"

Honestly speaking, Amya had guessed early on that Evelia was the daughter of some Hell Lord.

After all, being able to completely transform and corrupt a human into a demon would require extremely powerful strength to accomplish.

But the fact that the lord turned out to be Satan himself, the Lord of Hell, had genuinely shocked Amya.

How could she have imagined that the one who "kidnapped" her big brother and turned him into a daughter would be the Lord of Hell himself!?

And judging by the slightly complaining tone Evelia usually used when mentioning her cheap old dad, the true personality of this Lord of Hell was probably very different from expectations, just like her own teacher!

He might even be a daughter doting father.

As for the "things Eve-Eve doesn't know" that Amya mentioned, naturally she was referring to matters from their past lives~

She believed that when Evelia learned the truth of this matter, the expression she would make would definitely be ten thousand times more exaggerated than Amya's expression when she learned Evelia was Satan's daughter!

"Ladies! Small talk can wait until later."

Just then, Jasmine, wearing a black robe and holding Lina in her arms, suddenly descended from the sky, landing steadily on the thin layer of clouds in the firmament below.

"We have trouble."

Saying this, she deliberately pointed upward.

"Wh... what is this!?"

Evelia and Amya looked up in the direction Jasmine was pointing, their pupils instantly contracting. They saw that the endless blue ocean hanging upside down above their heads was suddenly emitting sheets of dreamlike, brilliant light.

The color of this light was pale purple. From a distance, it looked somewhat like the "Primordial Purple Qi" from Eastern mythology terms. But due to the reflection of the azure sea, the originally pale purple curtain of light was covered with a faint layer of light blue, adding a touch of fantasy to the originally sacred purple glow.

But that wasn't the most critical part.

The most critical part was that within that dreamlike and brilliant purple light, countless cross-shaped longswords flashing with terrifying cold light were quietly suspended there.

"Your Highness, that is very dangerous."

Moxylunea's voice entered Evelia's ears again, but this time her voice was filled with seriousness, even carrying a trace of dread.

"Sensing from the magic fluctuations, the creator of this domain is at least at Lord Mammon's level."

"If possible, please notify Lord Lucifer immediately, Your Highness. Otherwise, with just me, I cannot guarantee your safety."

"Um, that, Moxylunea..."

"What is it, Your Highness? Please hurry. If we delay any longer, it will be too late!"

"This domain has already been enhanced by a divine miracle. I... can't even contact Little Ke right now..."

"That's why I summoned you, you know?"

"..."

Moxylunea didn't know what to say anymore. After a long while, she sighed lightly. Her massive dragon body landed firmly on the ground with a crash. She lightly shook her wings, shaking Amya and Evelia off.

"Your Highness, if there's danger next, please hide beneath me."

Saying this, Moxylunea spread her wings again. But this time it wasn't for flying. It was to completely envelop Evelia and Amya beneath her body.

At the same time, Zophi's voice quietly came from within that vast, boundless blue ocean above.

"I didn't expect you to actually have a Life-bound Summon, Miss Evelia. A dragon belonging to Hell... that's quite rare."

"In that case, I assume you're prepared, right?"

"[Unreachable Traces of Dreams]!"

As Zophi softly spoke the name of his Domain technique once more, the countless cross-shaped longswords that had been slumbering underwater suddenly began to fall.

Billions of cross-shaped longswords fell like rain. The blade of each one was surrounded by powerful enchantment magic capable of piercing dragon scales. In an instant, the oppressive pressure of death bore down on everyone's hearts like Mount Tai.

"ROAR!"

Moxylunea roared in anger. Scorching dragon breath sprayed from her mouth, directly incinerating the few cross-shaped longswords falling straight toward them from above.

However, Moxylunea's dragon breath had just burned away a few swords when a new round fell from the sea surface to replace them. And this time, magic runes for resisting flames quietly attached themselves to the sword bodies falling down.

—This won't work.

Moxylunea instantly realized that every time she destroyed a round of longswords, the new round that fell would automatically evolve special enchantments specifically designed to resist her previous attack. Although she still had other attack methods besides dragon breath to destroy those longswords, being worn down like this over time would ultimately be more disadvantageous for them.

So, Moxylunea made an immediate decision. She stopped breathing dragon fire and instead mobilized the vast magic within her body, quickly constructing an incredibly hard large defensive magic circle overhead, directly blocking all the falling longswords from above.

"It worked!"

Evelia's face lit up with joy. For her, Moxylunea was her "Lola." Therefore, she had always thought very highly of Moxylunea's abilities.

If there was one thing slightly imperfect about this giant dragon lady, it was that she had inherited the Dragon Race's consistent flaw: laziness. On ordinary days, she would soak in the magma seas bathing together with Leviathan. This was also why Evelia hadn't brought this Life-bound Summon with her when coming to the human world.

If she had brought her along, rather than Moxylunea taking care of her, it would probably be Evelia taking care of Moxylunea.

Sure enough, she still preferred hardworking and capable maids like Lola...

"Princess, are you thinking something rather impolite?"

Suddenly, Moxylunea's voice drifted into Evelia's ears, causing her face to instantly stiffen. She had nearly forgotten that as her Life-bound Summon, Moxylunea could hear what she was thinking when she was close by!

Unless she specifically turned off that function.

"Cough cough, nothing, Moxylunea. I was just thinking about why I didn't see you when I went back to Hell last time."

It had to be said, ever since living with Amya, Evelia had really learned quite a few things from her.

Like making things up without blushing or skipping a beat.

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