Chapter 89

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Chapter 89: I Will Take Responsibility for You!

Inside the tent, Lolth quietly moved her wrists.

As a Legend Level Knight, Isabella’s physical strength was indeed formidable.

When those thighs had intertwined, they had almost broken her forearm and crushed her fingers.

Luckily, she had a Curse of Weakness; otherwise, she might have needed a cast.

Lolth hadn’t expected that in the Otherworld, there would be risks in lesbian relationships.

Especially when the knight woke up and let out a scream that could rival a bat’s ultrasonic cry.

The people outside the tent were shocked, especially Lolth, who was in close proximity.

For the first ten minutes, she thought she might permanently lose her hearing.

When Lolth recovered, she found Isabella withdrawn in the corner.

Honestly, Lolth also felt frustrated.

Although it happened because her domain went out of control, thinking back, her domain had gone out of control because this knight had taken off her pants first!

It was this woman who had offered herself first, but now she was acting like it never happened and sulking. Before sulking, she had even shouted as if Lolth had forced herself on her!

And from start to finish, only this knight had enjoyed it!

Besides almost breaking her hands and turning her fingers white, she had gained nothing.

However, as a mature and kind succubus, Lolth comforted Isabella with gentle words.

“Well, the deed is done… and it truly was an accident…”

“Anyway, I will take responsibility for you.”

“Of course, if you prefer to pretend like nothing happened, that’s fine too…”

Lolth spoke haltingly. Isabella, who sat in the corner hugging her knees, looked up with a flushed face and bit her lower lip.

“I did it for the people outside. I don’t remember what happened just now… but you must keep your promise!”

She tried to speak firmly.

“Ah, okay, no problem,” Lolth quickly rummaged through her backpack and took out her Demon Army officer Token as the Interrogation Department minister, handing it to Isabella. “Give this to them. Even if you’re stopped by the Demon Army… just say it was my arrangement, and they will let you go.”

At least in the two-three-five-nine legions on Vera Plain, her words should still hold some sway.

Isabella stood up, snatched the Token, quickly put on her clothes and armor, and walked out blushing.

“Darn succubus…”

She said through gritted teeth.

The memories from moments ago were vivid before her eyes.

Isabella knew that Lolth hadn’t actually done anything to her, as she had realized before entering the tent.

Her recent withdrawal was simply from being unable to accept how forward and eager she had been… Even if Lolth explained it was a domain issue, Isabella couldn’t accept it.

As the eldest daughter of the Schwarzwald family, no matter what… what had just happened was too shameful!

Moreover, Isabella still remembered how gentle and caring the succubus had been.

Saying “pitiful” and “adorable,” it had felt like being in a romantic relationship!

Clearly, she was an evil, cunning, and manipulative succubus.

Right, this must have been intentional on her part; she must be appreciating her own performance now – the honorable leader of the Northman Knight Order, the Legend Level Grand Knight, acting like a naive girl.

Isabella thought about this and stopped in front of the tent door.

“Let’s just pretend it didn’t happen, succubus.”

She tried to make her voice sound as cold as before.

“No problem.”

Lolth said this but couldn’t help laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” Isabella couldn’t help but ask.

“Nothing… I just feel that being called succubus by you sounds better than being called Master Lolth.”

After saying this, Lolth fell silent, and Isabella walked straight out of the tent.

Dressed neatly, she came outside, feeling everyone’s gaze was somewhat strange.

Especially Raleigh Collin, with his worried and sympathetic look.

“Her Excellency Isabella…”

“This is the token of that succubus. While holding it, when encountering the Demon Army, you can say that you were arranged by Interrogation Department succubus Lolth, and no one will trouble you.”

Isabella said coldly.

“Where is that succubus?”

Rayleigh took the token but didn’t immediately put it away, instead asking Isabella.

“She can’t come out for now.”

Isabella looked at the tent, speaking somewhat nervously.

However, no one saw through Isabella’s nervousness.

Raleigh Collin, on the other hand, showed a touched expression.

“Lady Isabella, for going to steal this token for us, the sacrifice you made… we will never forget!”

He placed his hand on his left chest and bowed deeply to Isabella in the style of the Republic of Seychelles, a very formal gesture.

Then, Raleigh Collin turned to his companions and subordinates, saying, “Brothers, we must escape! We must not let Lady Isabella’s kindness go to waste – from now on, Lady Isabella is a benefactor to all of us!”

The two opposing groups who had almost argued just now nodded silently without any objections.

Whether noble or commoner, elf or Orc, everyone had a common understanding:

Remembering kindness, wanting to repay it.

“Thank you, Lady Isabella.”

Everyone also bowed and thanked her.

After that, they turned and, with Lolth’s token, disappeared once again into the vast night in the wilderness.

Old Harper and Kanor also waved goodbye to these new friends they had met not long ago but had gotten along with exceptionally well.

Ann glanced at Isabella and gasped softly.

“The landlady was right; this succubus is indeed special… Willing to let go of a group of enemies in order to preserve her partner’s reputation…”

At that moment, Lolth also peeked out from the tent.

“Oh? They are leaving tonight… I was hoping they would stay overnight!”

Lolth felt even more frustrated, realizing that these tents would be used in vain!

Well, not entirely in vain; at least now each person could have one.

After what had just happened, she didn’t dare to share a tent with Isabella.

“Alright, everyone should rest early; we need to get up early tomorrow… We need to try to reach Port of Vancouver as soon as possible.”

Saying this, Lolth went out, packed up the tent, and moved to a new one.

Everyone nodded and found a new tent to sleep in.

But no one realized…

Under the night sky, Rayleigh led the group, following almost the exact same route that Lolth and her group had taken.