"Wow, that's quite bold."
Watching Luke forcibly kiss Krul right in front of all the Vampires present, Ferid couldn't help but exclaim.
On Crowley's side, Krul was hopping and jumping around excitedly.
"Ahhh! Luke kissed her! How daring!"
Crowley also felt somewhat incredulous.
"Luke really dares to do it."
Feng echoed a couple of sentences, not commenting on Luke's actions, as it had nothing to do with Lord Crowley anyway.
The more the Progenitors enjoyed the show, the more the other Vampires felt like sitting on pins and needles.
Lord Demon King, you just did something like this right in front of us? Will we be silenced by Lady Krul?
Lacus and René were also dumbfounded.
"Wh-what do we do? We're dead! We're definitely dead!"
"I... I don't know either!"
In the VIP box, Krul's eyes were filled with shock, her face completely flushed red now. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from Luke's grasp.
Only after a long while did Luke release Krul's lips, reluctantly letting go.
Luke wore a satisfied expression, gave Krul's lips another gentle peck, then straightened up and licked his own lips.
"Delicious, thanks for the treat~"
Krul's face was flushed, her gaze vacant, her breathing somewhat rapid. It took her a long time to process what had just happened.
Seeing Krul like this, Luke found her inexplicably cute. In this state, she probably couldn't handle the next part of the event.
Luke turned around to face the Vampires, gave a confident smile, placed one foot on the edge of the stage, and looked down at the crowd below.
"To prevent the tragedy of eight years ago from repeating, we have decided to annihilate the Japanese Imperial Demon Army!"
Lacus shouted at René from the control room.
"Quick... quick, give him the spotlight!"
The spotlight illuminated Luke again. He paused for a moment, then announced to the Vampires.
"The war has begun!"
After a brief silence, excited shouts from the Vampires erupted in the Theater.
After completing his official duties, Luke turned and returned to Krul's side.
Although Krul still felt as if she were dreaming, she had recovered somewhat.
Noticing Luke approaching her, she looked up at him.
Without saying much or asking Krul, Luke directly picked her up in a princess carry.
"Hey, you bastard, what do you think you're doing?!"
Krul had just had quite a bit of blood drawn by Luke and now lacked the strength to resist.
Luke smiled at Krul.
"The business is done, of course we're returning to the palace."
Krul dug her claws into Luke's neck, blood slowly seeping out.
Luke didn't dodge, allowing Krul to grip his neck, his smile unwavering.
Krul looked at Luke, with whom she had lived for eight years, and after a long while, finally released her hand.
"Put me down!"
Luke sighed.
"You're not being obedient, Krul. When you're out of strength, you should lie down quietly."
Krul wanted to fight back and restrain Luke, but he gave her no chance. Freeing his left hand, he delivered a karate chop with considerable force.
"You..."
Krul's pupils dilated, and she fainted in Luke's arms. Just like that, Luke carried the unconscious Krul down from the VIP box.
Luke instructed the flustered lady on stage.
"You handle the follow-up matters. The Queen is tired."
"Huh? Ah! Yes, Lord Luke!"
Luke then smiled at the seated Vampires.
"Everyone, please cooperate."
No one dared to object. Every move Luke made from his entrance to his exit now had given them quite a shock.
Watching Luke leave the Theater, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Lady also quickly adjusted her mindset and continued with the subsequent procedures, as Lady Krul had already given instructions beforehand.
When it was time to disperse, the Upper-ranking Vampires left one after another—some alone, others in small groups.
"Do you think Lord Demon King has already won over Queen Krul?"
Vampires also understand love, though they don't pay it much mind.
"I don't think so. Didn't you see Lady Krul's expression at that time?"
"But I feel like if Lady Krul wanted to resist, it should be effortless. Last time Lady Krul hit me, I couldn't fight back at all."
Another Vampire who heard this remained noncommittal.
"I think you guys haven't been taught a lesson by Lady Krul and Lord Luke separately! That's why you have the naive idea that Lord Luke can't beat Lady Krul."
"Oh? How so?"
"I'll tell you, but don't go spreading it. I used to remain neutral, but now I'm in Lady Krul's faction like you. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
This Vampire's face was full of stories.
"Eight years ago, during the attack on Shibuya, Lady Krul went out for a while and returned acting very strange, like a human who had gotten drunk. I was the first to approach her then. I held out for less than a minute before being defeated, barely escaping with my life."
"Hiss~"
The other Vampires gasped in shock. They had all heard about this incident to some degree.
That Vampire continued.
"Then there's Lord Luke. Just yesterday, I offended Lord Luke and lasted half an hour!"
Everyone found this strange.
"Then you clearly lasted longer against the Demon King. Lady Krul must be stronger than Lord Demon King, right?"
That Vampire shook his head with an expression that said they still had a lot to learn, sighing with emotion.
"I managed to survive half an hour in Lord Luke's hands! To put it bluntly, I couldn't even react to Lord Luke's attacks, while Lady Krul's attacks had a discernible pattern."
The Vampires listening nearby all felt incredulous.
One Vampire suddenly asked curiously.
"Why aren't you using the 'Demon King' title? Lord Demon King isn't here."
The other Vampires were also puzzled, staring at Story Bro. Among the Upper-ranking Vampires in Lady Krul's faction in Sanguinem, who doesn't secretly refer to Luke as the Demon King?
Story Bro's mouth twitched slightly. Why bring up such an unpleasant topic!
Story Bro looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, his face full of vicissitudes, and said.
"Sigh, yesterday, because I was used to it, I said the word 'Moe' in front of Lord Luke, and that's why I was tormented for half an hour!"
Then he motioned with his chin toward Guren, who had mostly recovered and was preparing to leave with a dark expression.
"Guren had it even worse than me. She experienced the same torment as me yesterday, and today Lord Luke dragged her in, probably meaning she got another round of punishment."
Sarcasm between different factions was never concealed. Guren naturally heard Story Bro's voice and glared back.
Seeing Guren's disheveled state, Story Bro felt much better and even gave her a polite smile.
At that moment, Shaka suddenly walked up to Guren and pointed in a direction.
Guren looked and saw Ferid smiling at her, which sent a chill down her spine.
But there was no choice. She could only brace herself and follow Ferid toward his Mansion.
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