Inside the apartment.
"Why hasn't any news been sent back yet?"
Curacao sat in front of the computer, her eyes flickering slightly.
"Could something have gone wrong?"
After thinking for a moment, Curacao began to pack her things, preparing to change her hideout.
In any case.
Better safe than sorry.
She knew just how terrifying that woman, Vermouth, was.
Just as she was preparing to leave, the ground suddenly shone with bright light.
"???"
Curacao froze in place, her eyes widening immediately.
Tap, tap, tap!
Footsteps sounded.
The figures of Alex and Vermouth had already entered Curacao's sight.
"How did you appear?"
Curacao looked incredulous.
Just now.
Could that have been supernatural power?
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain their appearance.
But soon.
She subconsciously pulled a pistol from her jacket.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Curacao."
Alex looked at the beauty before him, a smile curling on his lips.
Her features were exquisite, and her silver-white long hair fell naturally.
A pair of heterochromatic eyes emitted a sharp light.
She wore a sleek black professional suit that perfectly outlined her proud figure.
Under the white shirt, the full contours could be clearly seen.
Her slender waist was barely a handful, seeming not to have a single ounce of excess weight.
Black thigh-high socks wrapped around her jade-like legs, making her thighs appear even more slender.
Looking at her, Alex's eyes lit up slightly.
Not bad.
She indeed had the qualifications to be a Dependent.
It seems this trip was worth it.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
Vermouth raised her hand and caught the incoming bullet in her palm.
"Ara-ara, Curacao, is this your welcome ceremony for an old friend?"
"Are, are you kidding me?"
Curacao looked incredulous.
However, everything before her eyes had already departed from reality.
Vermouth had definitely mastered extraordinary power.
She subconsciously said, "The organization's experiment succeeded, and is that why you betrayed the organization?"
"What kind of foolish things are you saying?"
Vermouth hooked her arm around Alex's arm and said with a smile, "All of my power comes from the Master's gift."
"Ma, Master?"
Curacao, who was in a state of shock, heard even more incredible news.
This nasty woman actually called the other person Master, and acted so intimate and devoted.
What exactly was the background of this man before her?
Tap! Tap! Tap!
But as the crisp sound of footsteps rang out, Curacao no longer had time to think.
She watched Alex and Vermouth walking over from a distance as if taking a leisurely stroll, her hand gripping the gun already covered in sweat.
Fight them?
Guns were useless; it was practically a joke.
In almost an instant, she had already made a choice.
Bang, bang, bang!
Curacao emptied her magazine and turned to jump onto the windowsill without hesitation.
"Want to run? Can you really get away?"
While Vermouth blocked all the bullets, Alex smiled slightly.
Hum!
A trace of imperceptible magic power pressed down.
Bang!
Curacao was immediately suppressed in an instant, falling flat on her back, her assets distorted by the magical pressure.
"Firing so many shots at me is a very bad behavior."
Alex crouched on the ground, lifted Curacao's chin, and stared into her eyes.
She had rare heterochromia.
The sapphire and transparent-like eyes paired together, exuding a unique charm that made people unable to help but be moved.
Even Alex couldn't help but have his eyes light up.
This type was not yet among his Dependents.
His collecting habit was acting up.
"Who, who exactly are you?"
A terrified Curacao widened her eyes and asked in fear.
Alex brushed her silver-white hair and smiled gently, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Alex."
"My current profession is a student, and my race is a demon."
"..."
Curacao's breath hitched, but a bitter smile appeared on her face.
So that was it.
No wonder Vermouth could obtain such power.
And herself...
She would likely not only die, but even her soul would not be at peace, right?
"By the way, do you want to become my Dependent?"
Alex looked at Curacao and extended an invitation.
"Hmm?"
Curacao was a bit confused and subconsciously asked, "What does Dependent mean?"
Alex explained, "It means the same as Vermouth, reincarnating into a demon."
"I see."
Curacao looked enlightened.
In other words, becoming a demon was equivalent to gaining power.
Curacao understood completely.
If that was the case, wouldn't she be able to take revenge on Vermouth?
She took a deep look at Vermouth, then nodded vigorously.
"Lord Demon, I am willing to become your Dependent."
She dared not disrespect Alex.
But for the traitor, she also wanted to take revenge.
"Very good, you are very sensible, I am very pleased."
Alex snapped his fingers and lifted the magical suppression.
He extended his index finger, golden blood oozed out, and he said calmly, "Then let us proceed with the Reincarnation Ritual."
"You should take off your coat first."
Curacao, who had just stood up, had a flash of confusion in her eyes.
Take, take off her clothes?
After recalling carefully and confirming she hadn't misheard, she fell into silence.
So... was this the price that had to be paid to become a demon?
It was her first time, after all.
However, it seemed she had no other choice.
Curacao sighed lightly, then glanced at Vermouth on the side.
Vermouth: "..."
This woman seemed to have a lot of hostility toward her.
However... as if thinking of something, the corners of Vermouth's mouth curled up slightly.
It seemed there was a good show to watch.
On the other side, Curacao prepared herself mentally before making a move.
Without the restraints, her sin stirred up visible ripples.
Seeing this, Alex did not hesitate and dripped the blood directly onto her fair skin.
"Ugh..."
Curacao gritted her teeth slightly, only feeling her cheeks burning.
Although she was not young anymore, it was the first time she had been touched by a member of the opposite sex in her life.
Although the other person was her future Master, feeling shy was unavoidable.
But soon, all emotions vanished, replaced by shock at her own physical condition.
Her heartbeat was accelerating, her blood was boiling, and everything inside her body was undergoing transformation.
Flap!
The next moment, a pair of slender demon wings burst out from her body.
A constantly swaying demon tail also emerged from within.
"I really... became a demon?"
Looking at the wings and tail behind her, Curacao clenched her fists.
She seemed to have become very strong.
Unprecedented power surged within her body.
Almost subconsciously, she looked at Vermouth.
Hmph hmph.
Didn't expect it, did you? I have also obtained this power, and when the time comes...
Just as this thought arose, a pain originating from the depths of her soul flooded her entire body.
"Ahhhh!"
Curacao let out a painful scream, her entire body beginning to roll around on the ground.
"Hehehe, it really started."
Vermouth stroked her cheek, looking meaningful.
"Do not harbor malice toward me, otherwise the contract will punish you."
Alex shook his head helplessly.
"This pain will make you wish you were dead."
"However, I must say, your acting skills are not bad; I really thought you were sincerely becoming my Dependent."
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