Chapter 155 Time Stops, Succubus
If he were an ordinary human being, he would have already kneeled down under her pomegranate skirt, licking her white and tender feet crazily, and even calling out "Sweet!!"

But Droste was not affected at all, and tilted his head slightly, as if he was a little confused by this action.

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, like a calm lake.

Useless?

Miss Nicolade didn't move, but she was secretly frightened.

This time I was using all my strength without any disguise, why was it still useless? As a succubus saint, I was already in my perfect form, but I couldn't even seduce a human? ?

He's not human? What kind of monster is that?!
Niguled hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should run away now.

Apart from her succubus's top-notch charm skills, she was just a delicate and cute demon of medium strength.

The other party is completely unresponsive to charm, what should I do?

Damn little man!

"Ho ho ho...!"

Droste didn't care about her thoughts at all. Seeing that she didn't move, he roared violently, attacked quickly, and his body flew away at a gust of wind.

Incredibly fast!

It's a speed potion!
The tip of the White Tiger Dagger, with a dazzling white color, swept towards Niguled. If Droste succeeded, there would be several big holes on Niguled's body that would leak water.

"Damn..."

Nicoled was a little surprised at Droste's resilience, as he could break through her blockade in an instant, but she was not too panicked. She tapped her toes lightly, turned around and raised a strong wind.

The dagger that was glowing white was really scary. She didn't dare touch it easily. She could only dodge and fight back in the small room.

However, the good news was that Droste's attack had no rhyme or pattern, just like he was waving his dagger around in anger, allowing Nigret to temporarily catch her breath in this dangerous environment.

Two figures, one red and one black, were fighting each other, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

The red shadow's movements were agile and extremely fast, and he seemed a little difficult to control.

The shadow was like a ghost in the night, its movements difficult to predict. The graceful and curvy figure appeared and disappeared in the room.

The fight was fruitless, and the red and black figures were in a stalemate in the room. After a fierce fight, both of them retreated and stopped.

Gotta run!
Nigret was anxiously thinking about the possibility of success. The information she had seen so far was enough to show that Droste had supreme resistance to his own charm, so Droste could easily resist his sister Albedo's illusion.

This means that Droste is a powerful man hidden in Monk City!
Moreover, there was no sign of what magic weapon Droste used to resist, which was sufficient to prove that Droste's strength was far superior to theirs.

The conclusion is that there can be no more conflicts with Droste! Even at the cost of sacrificing some of my own interests!

With this thought in mind, Niguled decided to put on the grease and run away first to show her respect.

The most important thing is to bring your sister Albedo along to apologize afterwards, to be sincere and humble enough, and to apologize with the utmost sincerity.

"Mr. Landlord! This offense was a helpless act, and it was also to protect the identities of my sister and I. I believe you can see it, Mr. Landlord, so this is my fault!"

When Nicolede thought of this, she immediately stretched out her hand and signaled a ceasefire.

"My sister and I will come up and apologize with enough sincerity in the future. Can you let me go this time? I really didn't mean it this time!"

"Mr. Landlord! Please!"

"I beg you!"

Nigrede's tone was sincere and desolate enough, and she described her situation as very difficult, and her attitude was sincere enough. Moreover, such a beautiful and charming woman was so humble in front of you, and the implicit meaning of her words was that you could do whatever you wanted. If you hesitated, it meant that you were attracted to her.

The charming and enchanting succubus saint, Niguled, bowed her head to a human man for the first time. If this news were to spread, it would make everyone in the demon world laugh their heads off!
But Nigrede had no choice. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. She didn't know who this mysterious human man was. If he attacked her, she would have to surrender...

Then I had no choice but to obey.

Worshiping strong men and ravaging inferior men is the code of conduct of the succubus saint Niguled.

Thinking of this, Niguled raised her charming eyes and looked at Droste, hoping to see a hint of hesitation on Droste's face.

And this hesitation and desperation was the breakthrough that enabled Nicolede to get out alive today.

Looking up, covering her tattered clothes with her hands, Nigret looked at Droste with a pitiful look.

And in his sight, Droste was not shaken at all, and there was not even any expression on his face.

So what does this mean? Nigrede didn't know what Droste meant by this expression. She just stared at herself blankly without any extra movements. She has been like this since she stopped just now.

Bastard! Are you playing statues?

Nicolede was now in a state of uncertainty as to whether to move or not, and her palms were oozing with sweat.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for two or three minutes, and Droste did not make any move. Nigrede made up her mind and prepared to fly out of the window.

The old and slippery Nicolede gently stretched her shoulder blades, and her two tattered, dark and terrifying wings suddenly spread out, reaching three or four meters in length.

Extremely horrifying.

Then there was a shock, and Niguled floated into the air on her inky black wings.

"Mr. Landlord! Since you have nothing to say, and you have nothing to say, then let me go!"

"I will come to your house tomorrow or the day after tomorrow with gifts to apologize in person. I will also bring my sister Albedo with me. I hope you can forgive me. I will run away this time!"

With a flap of her wings, Nicoled prepared to escape.

With a faster speed than usual, and with a gust of black wind.

run!

When Nigredo was about to run away, she took the opportunity to look back at Droste and found that Droste was frozen in place, still not moving, looking dazed.

It seemed that he hadn't even caught sight of Nigredo's movements.

"It seems that you are ready to forgive me. You are indeed a human being. You always forgive me so easily."

"Humph!"

Just when Niguled was feeling a little relaxed and a little disdainful.

She heard a calm, cold voice.

It was Droste's voice.

When she heard these words, her whole body froze.

"Time stands still."

(End of this chapter)