Who Says All Saints Need To Be Good?

Chapter 139: War against the infinite Nation

Aurianna, with a playful glint in her eye, raised her voice. "Well, I guess it's time to drink all the succubus essence," she declared. Her fingers danced upon the ring, and she gave her ring three light taps. In an instant, her room was filled with hundreds of barrels materializing out of thin air.

She couldn't help but wear a secretive smile. "Seems Eva's barrier is active so no one can see what I'm actually doing," she pondered. Her light blue eyes danced around the room as she nodded in satisfaction.

She approached a nearby barrel and, with curiosity piqued, cracked it open. Aurianna couldn't resist the temptation; she leaned in to take a cautious whiff. A wave of pink liquid wafted up to her nose, and she couldn't help but cough at the intoxicating aroma. "What a weird scent," she mused, her thoughts drifting back to the time she had quizzed Mike about the mysterious extraction process of succubus essence.

"Some questions are best left unanswered," Mike had replied, a nervous tinge in his voice, leaving Aurianna perplexed about the true origin of the succubus essence. She opted to leave it at that, not pressing for further details.

Glancing at the sea of barrels that had transformed her room to resemble a winery store house in the market, she couldn't help but praise him. "Mike really outdid himself this time," she admitted.

Zagan, couldn't contain his curiosity. His inquisitive eyes stared at the barrels as he asked, "What are they, Master?"

Aurianna chuckled, as she teased, "Just some strange drinks."

Zagan asked excitedly. "Can I have a taste, then?"

Aurianna's playful demeanor took a sharp turn. She hissed, "No, Zagan, these are all for me. Every last drop."

Zagan couldn't hide his concern. "But, Master, can you truly consume them all? There's an entire sea of barrels in this room. Well over a hundred!"

Aurianna laughed, her light blue eyes sparkling. "Don't worry, Zagan, for I have a clever solution up my sleeve." All of a sudden, Aurianna's hands morphed into a slimy substance, wrapping themselves around the barrels. And they were devoured by her liquid-like form, leaving her room as empty as it had been before.

"Now then," she declared with a satisfied pat on her belly as her hands had transformed back to normal, "All that's left to do is wait for them to digest."

*Gurgle*

A rumbling growl emanated from her stomach, and a concerned expression flitted across Aurianna's face. "I can't help but have a bad feeling about this," she admitted, her voice trembling a bit as she felt the strange sensations coursing through her tummy.

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The day of the war.

"Time to get you read, princess!" The maids, a group of ten, greeted Aurianna in perfect unison, their eyes locked onto her, almost as if under a spell.

One maid, enchanted by Aurianna's presence, couldn't help but blurt out, "You look exceptionally beautiful this morning," as she gently dried the princess's body before slipping on a delicate dress.

"Your entire being is practically sparkling," another maid chimed in.

"Yes, I am," Aurianna grinned as she admired her reflection in the mirror. Her hair seemed to shimmer and reflect light and her eyes gleamed like precious gems. "Ever since I drank that succubus essence, these sparkles won't leave me. My charm has increased by a large number, and I've even acquired a charisma skill. People can't look away from me. It's splendid!" she thought to herself, feeling quite pleased.

"Princess, the King's punishment is far too severe. You don't deserve this," said one of the maids, her voice filled with empathy.

"Are you sure? I did kill some people," Aurianna chuckled mockingly as she fixed her gaze on the concerned maid.