No need to think.
One-fifth of a second later, Lucas immediately plunged the fruit knife in his hand towards his neck.
He used all his strength!
At this moment, a slender, jade-white hand reached out from the side.
It easily grabbed the blade; the sharp fruit knife couldn't even cut the palm of the Tsundere Redhead Onee-san.
His suicide attempt failed, Lucas's pupils trembled. Did he have any other way?
If his Jadeite Divine Skill had reached mastery.
He could have severed his own meridians to die.
Unfortunately, Lucas had not even achieved minor success yet, making it impossible for him to sever his meridians.
This was the end of him…
"Wait, I'm not done yet. I just ate Mei's late-night snack; if nothing goes wrong, I'll be dead in a few minutes."
Thinking of this.
Lucas's mental state recovered significantly.
If it were in a horror game, it could be said that his sanity points had increased.
"Binbin, our game hasn't even started yet… I won't allow you to die."
Himeko Murata chuckled as she snatched the fruit knife from the man's hand and threw it far away, ensuring he could no longer access any dangerous items.
Lucas looked up at the Tsundere Redhead Onee-san.
"Himeko, why don't you just kill me? That would be easier for me."
Lucas, lying on the ground, was in a sorry state.
However…
The Red-haired Onee-san was not much better.
Himeko Murata, with mysterious patterns appearing on her body, was missing an arm, adding a touch of broken beauty.
Of course, Lucas's aesthetic sense was normal; he still preferred the complete Red-haired Onee-san.
He couldn't quite appreciate the broken beauty.
The woman's curvaceous body was reflected in his black pupils.
Lucas's mind involuntarily recalled the survival rules he had once summarized at the cost of his life.
After being captured by Himeko Murata.
First, he must address her as Himeko and not include any professional suffix.
Second, during humiliation, he must not scream or wail; such behavior would only make Himeko Murata more excited and perverse.
Third, he must not mention other Valkyries in front of Himeko Murata.
Fourth, life is like a violation; if you cannot resist, you can only enjoy it.
When falling into Himeko Murata's hands.
Lucas would often be humiliated for a long time.
But not this time.
After all, the situation was special, and he had already eaten Mei's late-night snack in advance.
"Suddenly, I'm a little grateful to Mei. If it weren't for her, I would have been tormented by Himeko sensei here for at least one or two days."
"No…"
"I shouldn't think that way."
"Kill you, hehe… I can't bear to, after all, you are my fiancé…"
"Binbin, if you die, won't I become a widow?"
Himeko Murata kicked Lucas's left shoulder, forcing him to flip over.
Her tattered black dress swayed.
The Tsundere Redhead Onee-san stepped on Lucas's chest.
From this angle, one could see a wonderful view beneath her skirt, especially when she wore a high-slit dress.
But for Lucas.
He was really not in the mood to appreciate it.
He could only feel his body constantly wailing.
As for the matter of being Himeko Murata's fiancé.
Lucas had known about it for a long time; he had many identities, so many that it was suffocating.
There was nothing worth caring about in that regard.
Previous cycles had not given him any clues about the fiancé.
For Lucas, who didn't have much time now, he shouldn't focus on these things even more.
With the idea of gathering more information before he died.
Lucas asked: "Himeko, why are you in the Headmaster's stomach?"
This question.
For now, it was what he cared about most.
"Because… there's no safer place than here, isn't there? Binbin, no one will disturb us next."
Himeko Murata was barefoot, and she repeatedly used her toes to prod Lucas's wounds.
Pain! It hurt! It hurt terribly!
The Tsundere Redhead Onee-san even used her pearl-like thumb to dig into the wound.
The scabbed area tore open again, and the excruciating pain made cold sweat break out on Lucas's forehead, but he didn't even let out a whimper.
There was no other way.
For Himeko Murata, that perverted Tsundere, the more miserably he cried out, the more excited she became.
"So… she intentionally let the Headmaster eat her? I just feel like something's off. Is Himeko sensei so sure that I would definitely be swallowed alive by Theresa?"
The pain made Lucas's brain work faster, and he said: "You're gambling. If I hadn't been swallowed by the Headmaster…"
"I was indeed gambling, but I gambled correctly."
Himeko Murata giggled.
Lucas was speechless for a moment.
Indeed, a madman's thought process was different.
Could something like this be gambled on?
As Lucas was thinking about what to ask next.
Himeko Murata beckoned with one hand, pulling a burning fiery whip from the air.
This thing was even more exciting than Aponia's leather whip.
Each strike carried the searing pain of flames.
The Tsundere Redhead Onee-san extended her small, fragrant tongue and licked her red lips.
"Do you like this?"
"Even if I said I didn't like it, you wouldn't stop, would you?"
Lucas's voice trembled slightly.
Himeko Murata looked up, trembling with excitement.
"Ah... that's right, I won't stop, I won't stop, Binbin... hehehe..."
No sooner had she spoken than Himeko Murata stepped back half a pace, raising her flaming long whip and lashing it down.
His already tattered white pajamas became even more ragged under the whipping.
After a few lashes, Lucas was beaten until his skin was torn and flesh exposed.
The items on him also fell out.
Things like a tranquilizer gun, wolf-repellent spray, his Academy card...
It was like dropping his gear.
Himeko Murata's beautiful eyes narrowed; she noticed two pink pills on the ground.
They were precisely the aphrodisiacs Lucas had stolen from Mobius's office.
"What is this?"
Himeko Murata looked at them, then squatted down and picked up the two pink pills, bringing them to her nose to sniff.
A hint of a strange expression appeared on her exquisite face.
Without hesitation.
Himeko Murata swallowed all the pills.
Immediately...
A peculiar sensation welled up from deep within her, as if a hot current was surging wildly through her body.
"Mm... ah... hehe... I know."
"Binbin prepared these for me, didn't he? You little rascal."
Lucas really wanted to say they weren't for her.
But Himeko Murata had just whipped his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word now.
Only hoarse sounds came out when he opened his mouth.
Having consumed the aphrodisiac, Himeko Murata appeared even more excited; she used her smooth, blood-stained jade foot to press down on Lucas's wounds, again and again.
His already overwhelmed body worsened.
Sweating profusely, Lucas was tormented to the brink of death, and the nausea throughout his body grew increasingly intense.
"This feeling... it's coming, it's coming, it's about to arrive!"
Several minutes had passed since the abnormal reaction.
The ten-minute deadline was drawing closer.
Lucas knew that Mobius's dark cuisine was about to unleash its true effect.
"Hmph..." Himeko Murata suddenly pressed her entire body against him; with only one arm left, she pressed down on the man, "Binbin... Binbin! I like you, I really like you..."
Her golden eyes were inches away.
Himeko Murata's tone was exaggerated; she opened her mouth and bit Lucas's shoulder, applying slight pressure, and his skin broke.
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