Chapter Twenty-Three: The Snake Essence Disease

Aske was completely convinced.

Medea's sub-personality is definitely a snake spirit.

It is true that the new attribute of being tainted by the will of purgatory can give Medea a great ability bonus.

Usually it's Lv.3 (Flame I + Mind I + Desire I), but after unlocking the seal, it's Lv.7 (Flame V + Mind I + Desire I), and with the bonus of Absorbing Pain Ability, you can achieve up to 300% damage increase (estimated according to her description).

However, this can only be achieved by torturing the enemy and inflicting a lot of pain.

Therefore, Miss Snake Spirit Sickness asked Asker to fight, hoping that the team would allow her to use Medea's body to join the battle in the future.

Just like Alexander's living corpse, he used hot flames to ruthlessly torture his enemies.

Of course, she will absorb a little bit of pain in passing, as a reward for her responsibility to help.

Considering the morale and stability of the team, Asker naturally vetoed this request.

Torture or something, if someone else sees it, at least Eleanor, the knight of justice, will definitely blow up on the spot.

Since she couldn't torture the enemy, Miss Snake Spirit Sick proposed another plan.

Torture herself.

Before the battle began, Asker beat her up and used vicious verbal abuse.

As long as she is full, Miss Snake Spirits will be able to exert 300% of the power of her flames.

This one...... Although no one should have an opinion, Aske can't get past the hurdle in his heart.

After all, he didn't want to awaken some strange hobby.

So there is a stalemate between the two, in the words of Miss Snake Spirit, the killing itself is creating pain, and the pursuit of the least painful killing is tantamount to taking off your pants and farting (sic).

Asker said that we are a mercenary group and not a bandit group, and some abnormal things still can't be done.

Whether it's torturing enemies or abusing teammates, it's all within the range of abnormalities.

Miss Snake Spirit said that's good, since you don't want to treat me roughly, it's okay to be relatively gentle.

For example, holding hands, pouting or something, as long as the snake spirit is sick, it's fine.

The negative emotions and pain that hate men will become a source of strength for her...... with food for thought.

Naturally, Asker refused again, after all, he didn't become a hobby of barbecue.

Miss Snake Sickness sighed and said so be it.

I'm always self-harming, right? Bring a few daggers, stick yourself a few times before the battle, and burn the enemy to ashes.

Asker is absolutely down, you are so ruthless, do you know your master's personality?

After all, you're using her body!

Can't you just make a normal S or M? For example, if you look at similar novels, small movies, etc., you can "normally" obtain painful energy through substitution and YY?

Miss Snake Spirit Disease said that she has been watching small movies for more than 20 years (God knows who she is in), and she is really not interested in art, so she hopes to have the opportunity to practice it herself.

Only then did Aske realize that this deputy personality was simply a snake spirit disease.

It seems that only the method of exclusion can be used:

Killing the enemy is definitely not okay, it will irritate the teammates;

It is not okay to torture yourself, the flesh is Medea's personality, and you can't hurt her.

Could it be that she could only go into battle by herself every time, risk being barbecued, and give her a spiritual "reward"?

At this time, the snake spirit showed a sly smile, saying that it was okay without physical contact.

There can be many ways to play, broaden your mind, such as borrowing Asker's clothes to wear, the kind with a smell on them, and smelling it will make you feel like being hugged by him.

Aston was stunned, you're still a pervert!

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A few weeks later, the buggy arrived in Thessaloniki.

As the second largest city in the Eastern Solomonic Empire (after the imperial capital Constantinople), Thessaloniki hosted a large number of refugees fleeing the war, and rudimentary settler buildings lined the roads.

Everyone was waiting to line up to get into town.

Of course, depending on the degree of optimism about the war, some people were already tired from the trek and tried to settle in the city, while others simply intended to replenish their supplies and then continue south.

In any case, it caused a lot of traffic jams at the city gates.

"It's been blocked for almost three hours!" Nora shouted as she slapped the steering wheel.

In front of the car, a herd of sheep was driven across the road by herders, bleating slowly.

"I can't take it anymore." Nora burst into tears and said, "I'm going back to the island for a while." ”

So she teleported back to Hearth, and Eleanor, who was in the passenger seat, stared boredly at the simple buildings that stretched in the distance, the walls of Thessaloniki, and the overcast sky.

It looks like it's going to rain.

As the only entrance to Hearthfire Island, the ancient book "Ridiculous Dreams" is secured in a leather case next to the roof lamp, and although it may seem unremarkable, it still risks being taken away if the car is empty.

Therefore, at all times, there must be someone in the car to watch.

Eleanor was in a daze when suddenly someone knocked on the window from the right.

She looked out and saw a dirty little girl, standing beside the car looking at her pitifully.

Her gaze stayed on the little girl's little hand holding her stomach.

So Eleanor took out a bucket of instant noodles from the bag on the back of the car, stretched out the window and handed it to the little girl.

"Wait a minute, sister, there is boiling water here." Eleanor said this, and as soon as she took out the electric kettle, she saw the little girl running away.

Her young body hugged the instant noodles tightly, as if they were some precious treasure.

Eleanor looked at her running back, as if to say something, but finally sighed faintly.

She couldn't have guessed that eighty percent of the little girl's family was gone, otherwise how could she be allowed to be like this, forced to come out to beg because she was starving, but she couldn't say a word of pleading.

"Ahh Medea, who teleported out of the Hearth Island, poked her head out of the back row and looked at the sky outside and said.

"Yes, you ......" Eleanor noticed that she was not wearing her usual clothes this time, but simply put on a white T-shirt and jeans.

"Oh, it's Asker's clothes." Medea looked at herself and said.

"You can't light a fire in the car." Eleanor said tactfully.

"It's just a dress, and I don't know how to make up anything." Medea replied.

In fact, she doesn't know what agreement the deputy has reached with Asker, but according to Asker's answer, it should be considered nothing?

Although there is still a little instinctive unease, at least Asker is still more believable.

As for why the deputy personality wore Asker's clothes, could it be ......

The sub-personality is a men's pervert?!

Hmm Medea bit her finger, if it's a pervert, then if it merges with the sub-personality, won't this pervert be contagious to me?

The entanglement and helplessness on her face made Eleanor a little stunned.

Medea's expression seems to be reluctant? She wore Asker's clothes because she was forced by Asker?

Is the head of the regiment a pervert with quirky fetishes? At this point, Eleanor also began to get goosebumps.

"It's raining." Medea looked at the raindrops on the car window and said suddenly.

Eleanor turns on the wiper switch.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon the water halo was blurring the window glass. The crowd in front of them began to panic, some running to the rudimentary migrant buildings, while others ran to the nearby groves to take shelter from the rain.

The road was soon empty.

"I'm going to call Nora out and drive." So said Medea, and went back to the Isle of Fire.

After a few moments, Nora returned to reality and restarted the buggy.

The buggy drove forward again, this time with no passing sheep, refugees, or wagons in the way.

Eleanor was lying by the window, and the depression of the long wait seemed to be better.

Suddenly, she saw the body of a little girl lying on the side of the road, the blood pooled and glowing a faint red under the rain.

It's ......

Eleanor noticed that next to the corpse were scattered fragments of shredded instant noodle buckets, and the bread inside was nowhere to be seen.

She couldn't help but feel cold on her hands and feet.