Pirate Kingship-Chapter 574 - 418 Glitch Exploiting: I Turn Around and Shoot Myself in the Head
The next morning, the sun had just begun to rise above the eastern horizon.
A young man and woman had already set out together, ascending a coastal cliff near Kahamaka City.
The man was tall and handsome, dressed in a white shirt, black trousers, and gleaming military boots, exuding an extraordinary heroism. The woman was stunning and seductive, her gold thread long dress shimmering in the rosy dawn, making her look like a Goddess.
They were none other than Byron, who had agreed to hike together, and "Princess Perta," who was preparing to try out marriage with him.
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, how do you feel? Is the climb tiring?"
Byron turned his head to look at the dazzling princess beside him, his eyes filled with an infatuated zeal that had succumbed to enchantment.
It was just that at the first moment of their meeting, he had been subjected to the Night Demon’s specialty—"Enchanting Humans"—and had completely lost his reason to her.
At least that’s what the Succubus herself thought.
The latter thoroughly enjoyed such a gaze. If this had been a few days earlier, she would have undoubtedly indulged in extensive foreplay, playfully toying with this man before feasting on her delectable meal.
But after waiting for several days, with her appetite thoroughly whetted, she was almost going crazy with cravings. Now, she wanted to begin eating right then and there, on the spot!
So, swallowing her saliva, she gazed at him with eyes even more fiery than Byron’s and said directly,
"I’m not tired, but, Your Majesty, the Lord of the Celestial Kingdom, did we come out today just to climb a mountain and watch the sunrise?
And where is the surprise you spoke of?"
The power the Succubus had feigned was of the Third Order. Not to mention just climbing a small mountain, even scaling the 7,000-meter-high Mount Akongagua wouldn’t make her gasp for breath.
A hundred meters below the cliff where they stood was a crescent-shaped bay cradled by mountains, with serene waves lapping at the picturesque scenery.
The waves beat against the white sandy beach, with a few sturdy coconut trees growing nearby.
Although the scenery was extremely beautiful, it was clear that neither of them had come to enjoy the view.
Hearing this, Byron laughed heartily, then swept up the woman beside him, who was eager to devour him whole, and together they jumped down from the cliff.
A hundred-meter cliff would never kill a Middle Sequence Black Witch.
The Succubus Princess, with everything under her control, didn’t even bother to act out a scream. Instead, she watched with interest as Byron took action.
The two landed lightly on the white sandy beach. Byron blew a breath, and a gust of wind was immediately constrained into sharp blades of light, drawing a cross on the sand before them.
He stepped forward to stand beside the intersection of the cross, made a "princess, please lie down" gesture, and said bluntly,
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, with the sky as our blanket and the earth as our bed, and such lovely scenery, why don’t we do what everyone loves to do right here?"
He even took out the "fun items" that they had each prepared from the bags they brought along.
The Succubus herself had brought gold thread rope that even a Child of the Sun could not escape, handcuffs and ankle cuffs, and a golden ball with straps...
Byron, on the other hand, had prepared a nine-tailed leather whip, a book titled "On Fifty Knot Tying Methods that Every Sailor Must Know," an opaque black blindfold, and several gray metal rods to serve as frames...
Seeing such a scene, anyone would have their thoughts turn lewd.
The Succubus, hailing from the Pleasure Banquet Sisterhood which was dedicated to the pursuit of pleasure, couldn’t help but clamp her legs shut again, her breathing becoming even more rapid.
"Not only is it broad daylight, but he’s also chosen such an exposed beach as the location.
Plus, with all these toys scattered around, I didn’t expect this foreign King, who looks so proper, to play so wildly?
But, I like it! I really, really like it!"
Within the Succubus cultivating the *Book of the Pink*, the side effect from her Beastliness was precisely "Lust."
While they possessed an infinite charm towards the opposite sex, they themselves also had little resistance to their own lustful desires.
While the Blood of Immortality represented the utmost "Transform" and could eliminate corresponding side effects, this was only true for ordinary Transcendents.
Just as a normal Night Demon seeking the effect of immortality at merely the Fourth Order must continually feed on fresh blood, "Hunger" is a desire that will never disappear, only remaining broadly within controllable limits.
The "Lust" within a Succubus’s body was even more so.
From the moment these Kin chose to completely fall and convert to the Old Gods, the notion that the Blood of Immortality could eliminate side effects no longer applied to them; "Lust" had thoroughly become their nature!
Capturing and devouring males was their way of survival.
Not only did it satisfy their basic needs, but they also actively indulged, absolutely unable to go a single day without the nourishment of men.
There are no pure Succubi in the world; without indulging in Lust, they would simply starve to death.
Theresis Achebeir was confident that any man in this world with normal aesthetic tastes would be utterly enchanted by her, with no exceptions.
Coupled with the double insurance of "Enchanting Humans," not only would it be impossible for anyone to harm her, but they couldn’t even utter a harsh word against her.
She had lived for over a hundred years and indulged in more men than she could count; this confidence had long since become deeply ingrained in her very bones.
In fact, in pursuit of the ultimate "pleasure," this was far from the first time she had engaged in this kind of play.
She had even brought the ropes herself, so what was there to fear?
"Quick, quick, Your Royal Highness the Princess! Right after the battle ended, I was assigned by the Prince to prepare for the coronation ceremony.
Now my Big Spear is unbearably hungry."
The Succubus Princess, hearing Byron urging her again, coquettishly rolled her eyes at his gaze, which was full of infatuation for her, feeling equally impatient.
She willingly put on the blindfold that blocked her senses and lay down.
However, the situation she imagined—him eagerly groping her like other men—did not occur.
Byron simply pointed a finger, and the gold thread ropes on the ground slithered up like snakes, binding the Succubus securely on their own. All the "toys" they had brought were used on her.
Moreover, the Succubus felt that this method of tying was completely different from before, more like something she had seen previously... the way chefs tied up llamas with their hooves in the air for slaughter.
Even now, she hadn’t noticed anything amiss, only muttering in her heart: "Boasting about ’On Fifty Knot Tying Methods that Every Sailor Must Know,’ this tying method is really too rough. Beyond being secure, it lacks any sort of eroticism."
She completely failed to notice a faint light flickering for an instant on the summit of a mountain far across the bay.
Under the cover of the National Border Lock, Violet, clad in women’s hunting attire, was lying prone on the ground, her right forearm transformed into a thick, large, and long revolver rifle! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Yes, the unbearably hungry Big Spear mentioned was actually this one.
The brass bullet around the girl’s neck was emitting a golden stream of light that spread over her body, assisting her in this transformation.
Unlike the first bullet or the first rifled shot, whose primary function was still to be a bullet, the power of this Second-Class Relic brass bullet was [Corporeal Weaponization]:
"It can turn any part of the body into a weapon known to humanity or existing only on blueprints, and amplify it to the limit of a Middle Sequence, Second-Class Relic.
As the influence of metallic cartridge bullets expands in the human world, this Sacred Relic will gradually increase in rank, and its Power will also grow stronger."
Thanks to this Sacred Relic, which was a perfect match for her, Violet also unlocked a new [Weapon Girl] form.
At this moment, seeing that Byron had completed the binding and was raising his hand to signal, she immediately began murmuring a Calamity Curse with her mouth while her other hand drew Runes to empower the bullet in her weapon.
[Demon Break], [Desire Explosion], [Death Mark], [Piercing], [Charged Strike]... Layer upon layer of enchantments caused the bullets in the chamber to begin shimmering with an ominous glow.
But after making all the preliminary preparations, she did not immediately fire at the cross-marked target she had practiced shooting at countless times.
Instead, with a flick of her left hand, a small, silver-white, delicate revolver appeared.
Then... she aimed it at her own head.
Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger.
BANG!
Her head instantly burst into... a puddle of water.
Adorable, but headless.
Transcendents of the Ladder of Glory Sequence were all mortal flesh; a pandemic could even kill a Fifth Order [Kingly Title], let alone a point-blank shot to the head.
If she only had the [Artisan] profession, she wouldn’t dare use something like the [Roulette of Death] as a last resort, no matter what.
But with forbidden knowledge, it was different. Whether it was the Water Elementalization of the Whale Girl or the Bat Transformation Technique of the Night Devil Girl, both rendered one completely immune to bullets.
So why wait?
Thus, Violet’s opening move was: exploiting a bug!
"Again!"
CLICK! CLICK! BANG!
CLICK! BANG!
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! BANG!
Violet kept shooting herself. The sound of gunfire echoed within the National Border Lock, yet not the slightest whisper of it escaped.
It wasn’t until five successive clicks rang out that the corners of her mouth finally curved into the captivating smile of an artist.
