If you were to ask Lily what she was feeling right now, she would probably answer like this.
This wasn't just a power, not just an irresistible terrifying might.
This was a feeling. Transforming into Azicat didn't just give her the power of the blood clan's true ancestor.
It completely removed all her shackles—psychological shackles.
She no longer hesitated, no longer considered others, no longer cared about any laws or morality.
She acted purely for her own selfish desires. She knew this, and completely accepted this version of herself.
She even smiled about it. She had never been so unrestrained.
The Emperor's corpse turned into thick blood and was absorbed into Blood Scythe. Lily, transformed into Azicat, stepped with dance-like elegant and rhythmic movements.
She approached the still unconscious Olesha, knelt down on one knee to examine her.
"So beautiful, Olesha."
Mature, brave, a black-haired big sister who could sacrifice herself for her clan.
How beautiful, how alluring.
She had been in contact with her for so many days, but this was the first time she felt this way.
Want to mount her.
This wasn't a joke, nor Lily's internal complaint, but fact.
The current Lily had unlocked all her shackles. She could understand that she was scanning Olesha's exposed thighs with a lewd, voyeuristic gaze.
And she accepted this version of herself, because it was pleasurable, and she was now a hedonist, wanting to do everything, everything that could bring pleasure.
'Heh, if I mounted her while she's unconscious now, would she resent me for life?'
Then if I transformed into the Catania Your Majesty she worships and respects so much in front of her who already hates me to the bone.
Would she be happy to the point of getting wet, or would she cry and collapse? How exciting.
"Oh? Are there other blood clan members in the Empire? Interesting."
Azicat's crimson eyes glanced to one side, seeming to sense something.
"Wake up, little Shasha."
"Huff—"
After a heavy muffled breath, Olesha slowly opened her eyes.
However, as soon as she opened them, she saw that pink hair.
Those crimson eyes were looking at her with a playful expression.
"Demon... what do you want!"
At this point, Olesha had resigned herself to fate. She absolutely refused to believe that her Catania Your Majesty had passed away. This must be a trick by the demon before her!
"There's a puddle on the floor, and you can still speak to me in such an aggressive tone. Worthy of being the Dragon King—truly extraordinary."
"You! Tch!"
Olesha glanced at the small puddle beneath her. There wasn't much shame on her face, only more hatred. She raised her hand into a fist and swung at Azicat.
"Boom."
But Azicat didn't even move her hands. She simply produced a tentacle from behind and easily caught Olesha's attack.
So effortlessly, it looked no different from a gentle breeze.
"Say, I really like you."
"What?!"
Olesha suspected her ears were broken or under some strange curse. What had she just heard?!
"I said, I really like you, I love you. If you want to know the specific degree, it's the kind where I love you so much I want to spend an entire day with you in bed, stuck together inseparably."
Azicat extended her hand toward Olesha, her movement as elegant as a marriage proposal, but the smile on her face only made Olesha feel collapse and fear.
"Heh, hahaha, so what? A demon who's lived for thousands of years! In the end also succumbs to her lower half?!"
"I'm not succumbing. I'm just accepting her, accepting all of myself, even those dirty, perverted desires."
"You demon! Beast in heat! You're just like in the histories! You should die!"
"Won't you consider it? I am the Demon King you speak of. If you accept my favor, you and your entire clan will all live more comfortably."
"Heh! Lying ghost! I really don't understand! What qualifies you to be Her Majesty Catania's enemy! You have such strong power! Yet you only use it to satisfy your own selfish desires?!"
"Selfish desires? If not to satisfy one's own selfish desires, then what's the point?"
"You! I have nothing more to say to you!"
Olesha turned her face away, seeming to have accepted her fate.
Her expression was humiliated, her clenched teeth still trembling slightly, clearly unwilling.
And this appearance obviously provoked Azicat even more.
"You really won't accept?"
"I won't! I'd rather die! I'd rather die than submit to a maggot like you!"
"Heh."
Azicat laughed again, that smile making Olesha feel a chill.
"If you accept, I can at least treat you as a person. But if you refuse, then I'm sorry. In that case, I'm going to start enjoying you now."
"You! Try it if you dare!"
Olesha tried to get up, but her wrists were bound by blood-red tentacles. She was pressed against the wall by the tentacles, then she was shocked to discover that those tentacles were actually starting to work on her already precarious clothing.
"I'm very curious. Will the dignified current Dragon King feel excited in such a situation? Hmm?"
"You! Ugh!"
A chill came over her skin as Olesha's upper body gradually began to lose its covering.
"Heh, you look so good, little Shasha. Is it because you're nervous? Still trembling."
"You! You can take my body! But don't think you can take my heart!"
"Wow, such clichéd lines. Makes one's ears grow calluses from hearing them."
"Too bad, I don't need your heart at all. Anyway, in the process of getting your body, your heart will eventually be mine."
"You beast! From the sewers! Beast from the stinking gutters!!!"
"Hehehe, thank you for the compliment."
Azicat made no effort to hide her gaze toward Olesha. Now, the dark desires in Lily's heart had been completely released.
She wanted to do it, she wanted it, so she really did it, really took it.
The pink-haired girl wore an intoxicated smile, examining the black-haired girl before her as if appreciating a work of art.
She manipulated tentacles to grab Olesha's thighs, preparing to make her move.
Suddenly, a lazy voice appeared in Azicat's mind.
"Boss! You're really losing control!"
"Don't bother me, Funiya! This is an important moment!"
"Sober up, boss! You're committing a crime! This is assault!"
"Is that important?"
"No! BOSS, you've completely lost control!"