Your Majesty, Please Behave Yourself

Novia has been a fifth-order warlock for half a year. With her strength and family background, she is looked up to wherever she goes, not to mention that she is still young, beautiful, and has a bright future.

No matter who she faced, she had a crushing psychological advantage.

Until she came to Loma City, she was still thinking about how to face this younger brother of hers, whether she should show him her concern as his elder sister or continue to maintain the psychological pressure.

But no matter what, she was going to be condescending.

But right now, her psychological superiority was broken, fragmented, and gone.

“Aren’t you curious about how I know? Who would have thought that the famous Miss Novia would be eager to roll the sheets with girls? You didn’t think of this day when you joined forces to divide Noren’s family’s property and engineered my expulsion from the royal capital, did you?”

Licinius admired the delicate profile of the silver-haired beauty, his gaze continued downward from her cheeks, lingered on her delicate collarbone, and finally settled on her full bosom that was shaking from her rage.

“Well, you’re developing nicely, Novia.”

He took a half step back and regained his harmless expression, “it’s so nice to see you.”

“You as well.”

Novia took a deep breath and glared at him while clenching her silver teeth.

She didn’t know how her biggest secret was exposed to the other party’s eyes.

But obviously, in the past ten months, the other party has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At first, the young man didn’t even dare to open his eyes to look at her.

Now he dares to stare at her own chest, even with that teasing look.

The crowd around them felt puzzled. The reunion of the two siblings seems to be a warm mutual greeting, but there seemed to be a strange tension coursing through the background.

“Of course I’m fine. Thanks to my sister, I’ve been doing well recently.”

Licinius gave a look of indebtedness, “If you’re ever in Loma City, just come to me if you need anything.”

He was all too familiar with his sister’s character.

If it weren’t for the presence of outsiders, the two siblings would have started ‘intimate interaction’ long ago.

“Looks like your capability has grown a lot? But you’d better think clearly about the consequences of your actions.”

Novia’s expression was cold, she pressed this sentence through gritted teeth and turned around, leaving a slender and beautiful back.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

‘Heh, it seems that she’s starting to anxious and flustered’

Licinius shrugged, he had to deal with this woman sooner or later.

But now, he has no interest in her yet.

Because Novia is also an uncompromising melee warlock, in addition to strengthening magic, she also masters higher-level compound spells, that is, the ability to control metal. Although her combat power is exceptionally powerful, she is nothing but a barbarian who outputs a large amount of physical damage.

She does not have the ability to kill him.

‘Bah, vulgar warrior!’

“Your relationship with your sister seems to be a little tense, doesn’t it?”

Lucimia raised her eyebrows and said intentionally.

Licinius spread his hands, “It’s just a small conflict, it’s a normal thing, so let’s go.”

Lucimia gave him a deep look. In terms of family background, this young man is impeccable, but it is a pity that he has a bad relationship with his family, and he can’t garner magic power, otherwise he has great potential.

“Actually, I can understand you; my relationship with my own family is not good either.”

She pursed her lips and said, “Let’s go.”

The encounter of the Moonlit Kiss Adventure Group was just a small episode.

After all, this is in a military base, and there are important people running around in various departments. This military base was built 70 years ago. The building has a total of five floors above the ground, and four floors underground.

All four underground floors are, of course, prisons.

They hold many kinds of people, from military key criminals to the so-called five-star good citizens in the city.

“Crack! Ah! Slap! Ah!”

Constant screams and whiplashes sounded from the prison cells.

In the last interrogation room, his former good classmates were shivering inside.

Including the group of four, their faces were pale and teeth were constantly clattering

Lucimia, who had spent years in such places, wondered if her mind had been distorted. As the sounds of these screams caused her face to turn flushed and her thighs to shake with excitement.

“Are you alright?”

Licinius’s expression was like that of an old man looking at a adult magazine on the train.

Lucimia seemed to answer shyly, “I’m fine… don’t you think these sounds are beautiful?”

Licinius didn’t know what to say. This was the first time he had come to a military base, and he had entered such a place with such a heavy taste. He saw that the walls of the prison cells were filled with all kinds of appalling torture instruments.

Soldering iron, wooden flail, clip.

Whips, collars, blindfolds, and more.

“It’s terrifying.” Licinius said.

“It’s terrifying for some people.”

“But some people get particularly exhilarated when they get here,” Lucimia said.

Licinius looked suspicious, he was not sure if the woman was talking about herself.

At that moment, an officer walked over quickly and said respectfully, “Lady Lucimia! The suspect has been brought to the interrogation room for trial. We have prepared the confession room and you can use it at any time.”

“Confession room?”

Licinius asked curiously.

Lucimia raised her chin and pointed to the very end of the corridor.

It was a dark room, and there was a faint glimpse of a huge cross standing on it, with the suffering saint tied to it, looking down, as if staring at sinners.

Under the cross, is an open bronze coffin.

“That’s a set of magic tools from the Holy See. Generally speaking, it is used to execute heretics. After lying down, you will be illuminated by holy light. If you are innocent, you will only feel warm and relaxed. However, those who have learned black magic, or acquired forbidden knowledge, will be engulfed by the Holy Light, and their souls will be purified into nothingness. Sounds terrible, doesn’t it? Don’t be afraid, though…”

Halfway through her words, Lucimia was stunned, “Licinius, eh? Licinius!?”

She saw that the silver-haired boy was already lying in the bronze coffin with his hands folded in front of his chest.

A holy light shone on his face, serene as if he was a corpse.

“Lord Lucimia, the boy you brought back is right ill here, right?”

The officer pointed to his head and said.

Lucimia was stunned.

“Forget it, leave him alone and go to interrogate the prisoners.”

She snorted softly, “I don’t want to lose the bet…”

An hour later, a group of people stormed into the basement.

Major Hayden rushed in front, his face ashen.

He has clearly made arrangements today, and it should be foolproof, but for some reason, the boy still entered the military base, which is a fatal matter.

If his knowledge of black magic leaked, it would be all over.

Therefore, the Empress gave him an order to save him at all costs.

Major Hayden can only bite the bullet and come to the military base to prepare for the storm.

“Lucimia Barron?”

He murmured, “What a tough person to deal with…”

As a result, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

He saw Licinius standing lifelessly at the door of the confession room with his hands folded, accepting the Holy Light, revealing a corpse-like look of tranquillity.

From time to time, he would move around in the coffin and change his lying position. After some time, he simply stood up from the coffin and walked to the entrance of the confession room with a gloomy face.

This bizarre scene directly stunned him.

“Damn it, is this the black magic user they were talking about? How could he so easily survive the baptism of the Holy Light? What level of black magic is this?” Major Hayden’s scalp was numb as he felt a chill crawling in his spine.

No wonder he can get the attention of the Empress, this is so terrifying.

Immediately, with a bang, the door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

The soldiers’ expressions looked hideous. They lined up side by side and walked out, standing on both sides of the corridor, they bowed their heads and said nothing.

At the end of the crowd, Lucimia walked out in dismay, her ponytails drooping listlessly on her shoulders as she was biting her red lips tightly, as if she couldn’t believe the result.

“How is it possible, how can this be? How can there be no results?”

She whispered, “I lost? I lost to an amateur?”

Major Hayden’s expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Lucimia Barron!

That woman who neither soft nor hard method work on. She is known as a living Asura.

Then he watched as the living Asura took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of great decision.

“Master Licinius! I was wrong! I admit that I am a hopeless idiot, not a qualified detective and that my stupidity and incompetence have brought shame to the Barrons! You win this bet, from now on, please feel free to… humiliate and insult me ​​as much as you like!” Lucimia bowed deeply and said loudly.

The officers were dumbfounded. They stood petrified in their place.

Major Hayden even suspected that something was wrong with his eyes and ears.