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"For your sake, I won't stoop to her level. But not everyone in this world will give her leeway. And once on the surface, her terrible character will eventually lead to her downfall. Those lessons that you're either inconvenient to teach or too tenderhearted to enforce, might as well let do the dirty work."
Perceiving the earnest concern in those words, the Queen of the Underworld fell silent.
"Persephone, don't listen to his nonsense! Let go now! Otherwise, I'll spill your little secret to Hades and Hecate and see how you clean up the ss!"
At this, the Queen of the Underworld, who usually presented herself with gentleness, instantly had her face frost over as she coldly looked toward linoe, who was making threats.
As a chill breeze blew through the room, the Netherworld princess subconsciously shrank her neck.
Seeing her daughter submit, Persephone sighed deeply, looking toward Luo En across from her.
"After all, I am her mother."
"Then, okay, I..."
"Go easy on her."
Luo En, who had thought beating the young ghost was not an option, wore a look of astonishnt upon his face. Upon seeing Persephone nodding in confirmation again, a joyful smile spread across his face.
"Don't worry, I always advocate against violence. If I may be so bold to ask, your garden is vast and seems to house many animals from above. Do you have goats?"
With Luo En's assurance, the Queen of the Underworld finally relaxed, smiling faintly.
"Yes!"
Seeing the sinister silhouettes interwoven before her, the Goddess of Conspiracy couldn't help but shrink her neck, clamoring with feigned bravery.
"What, what are you trying to do? Don't ss around!"
Luo En walked over with his fingers interlocked, knuckles cracking, and lifted linoe with a hand, his eyes brimming with pleasure as he appraised the Netherworld princess. His smile brightened, unnervingly brilliant.
"Silly child, consider this your formal notice that your good days are over..."
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"Ahahaha...so ticklish! Hahaha...no! No more..."
At nightfall, gasping laughter echoed throughout the entire garden. The trembling voice carried an indescribable mix of sorrow and rage.
"She really won't get hurt?"
Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, was restless at the stone table in the pavilion, frequently glancing at Luo En.
"Relax, listen to how happy she is laughing; she's definitely fine."
Luo En murmured as he sipped his Ambrosial Honey Wine, his eyes smiling as he reassuringly replied.
Is she laughing? Why does it feel like she's crying?
Though Persephone was still worried, thinking of her daughter's bad temperant, she ultimately decided to let it be.
Seemingly catching the discussions in the pavilion, the laughter erupting from a certain low house suddenly turned into intermittent cursing.
"Rascal! Wretch...stupid...haha...lousy pig! You're framing ! Just wait, I won't...let you off! With this kind of...severity...you can't expect...to make ...submit! Hahaha!"
Luo En's lips curled into a pleased arc, sighing in admiration.
"Tsk tsk, a deity's constitution is indeed different. You've been cursing for half an hour and still have so much energy. Seeing that you're in such high spirits, let's add another two hours of punishnt."
"..."
Suddenly, the ruckus from the cabin ceased, as if a duck's neck had been snapped mid-squawk.
"Ahahaha...woe is ...shaless...Persephone...look at him...save !"
Shortly after, the off-tune and trembling laughter turned into a pitiful accusation of soone's bullying, invoking the ultimate weapon of a bratty child—calling for a parent!
Seeing Persephone fidget, Luo En smiled and comforted her.
"She used to be so lawless, but now she actually knows to ask for your help. Seems like the discipline is having an effect."
The Queen of the Underworld agreed, patiently picking up her cup to drink alone, while the laughter that was sowhere between laughing and crying echoed around her.
"You dare...treat like this, once I get out, I definitely won't...ahahaha...I definitely won't let you off!"
"You're so brave, another 20 minutes then!"
"You...haha...so ticklish...get away! Get away! Wuu...once I'm out, I'll stew all of you!"
The Netherworld princess within the house gasped and wailed, though she did not overtly give in, she dared not continue her tirade against the demons outside, only managing to threaten the other group of accomplices inside with venomous words.
However, under the flickering light, with demon horns on the left and right, hair disheveled, pupils oddly rectangular, and gray-white eyes shimring in the darkness, the executioner rely issued a puzzled sound.
"h?"
Afterward, they buried their heads even more eagerly into their licking...
linoe wailed again, her cries a mix of laughter and sobs.
Creak...
The door opened softly, the flickering light spilling into the room.
In the dimly lit room, the once haughty Netherworld princess was firmly bound to a chair by curse chains, her legs fastened straight, her jade-like feet sprinkled with amber honey.
Two goats tied nearby, drawn by the sweet aroma, scraped her feet over and over again with their coarse tongues, greedily lapping up the sweetness.
"Rascal..."
Under the kindly gaze of the lamplighter, linoe, who had a belly full of curse words, choked up.
Who ca up with such a dastardly way to punish soone? Even the punishnts in Tartarus aren't this cruel!
Although linoe no longer dared hurl abuse openly, not giving the person before her an excuse for personal revenge, her heart was seething, silently cursing the smiling scoundrel to high heavens.
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