The Final Villain Has Fallen to the Lust Demon - Chapter 2.8

Even though she was with a member of the Imperial Family who had been attacked by a demon, if she failed to take action and something happened to them, the punishment would be at least exile to a monastery and at most execution.

In a situation where she had scattered her mana everywhere like now, she wouldn’t be able to feign ignorance.

There was one more problem.

As she continued to inhale the Demonic Energy that the Lust Demon had emitted, her body also began to heat up little by little.

At first, it felt as if it were just getting a bit hot, but then she became as sensitive as if the fine hairs all over her body were standing on end. It was disconcerting enough that her body was suddenly heating up, but a bizarre heat even spread through her entire body, traveling up her waist.

Soon, it felt as if she had been having promiscuous thoughts, as a tingling sensation spread through her womb. She could feel the heat rising flush in her cheeks and face.

But that wasn’t the end of it.

The low sound of the breaths Demian exhaled—having been hit properly by the Demonic Energy—was heard so clearly it felt as if he were burying his face by her ear.

“…….”

Whether her reason was being paralyzed, Levi had been unable to take her eyes off him for a while now. He originally had a handsome face, but now, how should I put it…… he drew her interest even more in a different way.

Demian, who was flustered and unable to do anything about his heating body, was devastatingly e****c. She felt as if she had found the perfect usage for the expression “having s*x appeal.”

As she watched him, as if possessed, pulling down his tie and undoing a few shirt buttons to cool the heat, Levi had a reasonable suspicion.

‘Could the reason a Transcendent-grade Lust Demon, which was never even mentioned in the original novel, appeared at the Academy be because of me?’

Since she had been so sincere about e****c novels that she had possessed a character in a 19+ novel she had stopped reading after dying from overwork, the demon might have appeared after sensing the depravity of her soul.

As her thoughts reached that point, Levi felt a certain sense of guilt.

Even to avoid being caught up in a controversy over her responsibility for abandoning the Prince who had been hit by a demon, and even considering her own conscience, she couldn’t just feign ignorance and run away.

“I am the Sword of the Imperial Family, Your Highness. I cannot flee while leaving a member of the Imperial Family who has been injured.”

Levi, who had been an ordinary commoner until a couple of months ago, spoke quite like a knight and approached Demian’s side.

Then, she felt him, whose eyes had lost their focus, becoming flustered.

“You should know since you learned it in the <Demonology> class. What’s in danger in this situation is not my life, but…….”

Your body.

As if saying those words, his red eyes slowly scanned Levi’s entire body.

Unlike usual, she was dressed in a dress that clung to her body, which had a side that stimulated carnal desire just by looking at her.

Furthermore, now that she was in a state where she had even been hit by some demon’s perverted ability, the curves of the female body appeared even more sensual. An alarm bell warning him to be careful began to ring loudly in his head.

“If you don’t want to see something filthy, don’t come any closer.”

Even as he said that, Demian’s red eyes couldn’t pull away from her softly flowing platinum hair.

As she approached, a sweet yet alluring scent wafted over. His entire heated body clamored for him to devour what was right in front of him.

“It is an order, so follow it, Levi Heron.”

Demian spoke, squeezing out his last remaining reason.

Hearing those words, instead of approaching further, Levi stopped in her tracks and concentrated her Blessing at her fingertips.

As a clear and pure power that drives away evil things was felt, a different light appeared in Demian’s eyes, as if he had discovered an oasis in a desert where the sun was scorching.

His deep red eyes boiled not with pure joy, but with base, vile pleasure.

“…….”

“Are you alright?”