Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 226 Do you want to be queen too?

"Damn it..." Ron heard Victoria's familiar curse behind him, "It's such a sin, I hope Heim can forgive my sin..."

Faced with the infernal teasing of the lust demon, Ron took a step back and slapped away the other's increasingly intrusive little hand.

"You don't have the ability to sense our presence from such a long distance and specially select a 'model' for us to see, right?"

"My dear, is there any need to worry about this?" If the lust demon was unable to function normally just now because it was bound, now it is doing its best to seduce, "I know what you like to see and what you like to hear, that's enough, isn't it?"

But what the Devil didn't expect was that even though it was so eager to put it on Ron's plate, this man remained unmoved and even took the time to cast a protective spell on himself.

What's going on? I've been ravaged by those ugly demons for too long. Have I lost even this little bit of charm? !
Just as the Devil was about to re-examine his delicate skin that was as red as a gem and exposed to the air, Ron spoke:

"Honestly, devil, if you would stop and think about my question and answer it yourself, you would understand that I am asking you to stop for your own good."

"Really?" The Devil was still a little unwilling, "You have a mark left by the Queen on your body, marking you as 'people who can be won over'. I judged whether you are my enemy or not based on this."

"But I still don't quite believe your position, so I made a reasonable compromise - is there any harm in this for me?"

The lust demon stared at Ron maliciously. It didn't matter whether the opponent was preparing to attack or taking action. It was a lust demon, and it had already thought of a strategy to deal with it either way.

However, what she didn't expect was that Ron was "talking but not doing anything". He just stood there and asked the next question:
"Who is your queen, Gracia?"

"Come on, you are a mage after all, you don't know this?" The Devil snorted indifferently, "Or are you asking even though you already know the answer?"

"Some time ago, the master abducted... persuaded a foul borer to come here. I think you were there too?"

"So it was that time," Ron nodded, "Then did you know that that was not the first time I met the Archduke."

"Really?" The succubus blinked and asked back with a half-believing smile.

As an expert at manipulating the body and mind of living things, the succubus could easily tell the truth from falsehood in Ron's words. However, it was precisely because it did not get any feedback that "he was lying" that it felt vaguely uneasy.

But Ron didn't care whether the other party could tell the truth from the false, because everything he said next would be true.

"My first meeting with the Archduke was in my bedroom."

"Huh?" The demon's claws paused as it tried to touch Ron again.

"She even slept with me."

"Ah?" The demon's eyes widened. "I didn't agree to her."

"Alas?!"

The demon jumped several meters away in fear. The skill it displayed at that moment showed that this creature was definitely not as bad at close combat as rumored. It opened its eyes and mouth wide, staring at Ron's expressionless face with a truly stunned expression, as if it was looking at a monster.

"When a mortal speaks, he will lie. If a mortal does not speak, he will lie to himself in his heart." This is a proverb that has not been passed down by the old enemy of the succubus, the succubus on the other side of the abyss. Because the "nature of the work" is similar, the succubus also has a similar saying, but today, the succubus feels that it is time to overturn this law.

What this mortal just said was actually all true? !
How is this possible? How is this possible? Isn't this weird?!
What mortal could refuse the Nine Hell Lord when he offered her to bed! Then what was it doing just now? Was it embarrassing itself in front of a group of mortals who were just fascinated by it?
"So I would say: I'm advising you to stop because I'm doing it for your own good," Ron shrugged. "Of course Her Highness the Princess of the Nine Hells can't be serious with a mere mortal like me, but just because she's not serious doesn't mean you can be not serious too."

Gracia was not serious because she was the queen of the succubus, the controller of Malborg, the Lord of the Nine Hells, the devil's grand duke, and the daughter of the ultimate evil and the little princess of Purgatory. As long as she didn't attack Mount Heaven or rebel against her father, she could do whatever she wanted. There were few beings in the multiverse who could say "no" to her in front of or behind people's backs.

But the other creatures didn't take it seriously either. What, are you her father Asmodeus?

Ron is certainly not particularly strong, nor is he a Liu Xiahui who can remain calm even when a woman's sensual entices him. As long as the lustful demon persists in seducing him, Ron's fall can almost be written into the future perfect tense. But then what?

The Lord of the Nine Hells has recently started recruiting goddaughters, right?

As a succubus born in purgatory, it even began to break out in cold sweat when it thought of the various consequences that might be caused if it succeeded.

Grand Duchess Gracia's titles are not limited to the above. What kind of place is Malbork? It is a prison in hell! She is both the warden and the most dangerous criminal!
If such trivial matters were "accidentally" revealed to His Highness, being judged and turned into a inferior demon would be a happy ending!

"Just now, just now I was just joking with you to liven up the atmosphere," the Devil laughed, secretly cursing that this man was indeed more difficult to deal with than his companions, "I really didn't know that you and the princess had a deeper relationship than 'can be won over'."

"But allow me to ask you one more question: you don't seem to have any contract with you?"

"I was introduced by a shadow spirit," Ron nodded. "Are there any other questions? If not, I have a lot of questions to ask you."

"I will tell you everything I know!" The Devil no longer had the attitude of a mortal being nothing more than a plaything. He was now completely arrogant and respectful. "But in exchange, can you just treat everything that happened just now as if it was all out of your chivalrous hearts, and I never tried to ask for help?"

Although the devil belongs to the camp of order, only Asmodeus and his daughter who is well versed in the law know how flexible this "order" is. The succubus does not want to take this risk.

"I am very willing to cooperate," Ron did not forget to take advantage of the other party's slackness to cast another protective spell on himself, "just like you are also very willing to cooperate."

"Now please tell me: As a devil, and a succubus at that, how did you appear here?"

(End of this chapter)