“What… What do you want to do to me?” Jeanne D’arc couldn’t help but tremble instinctively at Tenraku’s demeanor.
“What do I want to do? Hehehe, I have many things in mind for you,” Tenraku chuckled and continued, “First, let’s extract your Sacred Gear.”
“It might hurt a bit, but I’ll try to be gentle. Just bear with it,” Tenraku said, reminding her. He didn’t want to be too rough with such a beautiful woman. How could he resist poking around in her chest? At first, Jeanne D’arc felt a little embarrassed, but soon her beautiful face twisted in agony.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!”
The pain was excruciating, and she felt as if her soul was being torn apart. Jeanne D’arc’s screams echoed throughout the room…
In the chaos, it felt like a century had passed. When Jeanne D’arc finally emerged from the endless torment, her face was pale, and she was gasping for breath, feeling as if she had just walked out of hell.
“Huff… Huff… Is this your idea of being gentle?” Jeanne D’arc’s chains rattled as she struggled to lift her head, glaring at someone with immense resentment.
“I’ve already been quite gentle. Otherwise, do you think you would still be conscious?” Tenraku shrugged and ignored the woman. Instead, he focused his gaze on the jade jewel in his hand.
It was a jade jewel emanating a sacred aura. Within it, countless swords of light seemed to materialize and vanish. This was the Sacred Gear Tenraku had taken from Jeanne D’arc— the 【Holy Sword Creation – Blade Blacksmith】.
Without hesitation, Tenraku integrated the jade jewel into his body. Like the 【Demonic Sword Creation – Sword Birth】, the 【Holy Sword Creation – Blade Blacksmith】 was a high-level Sacred Gear, granting Tenraku far more power than ordinary ones.
Closing his eyes, Tenraku felt the surge of power within him and his newfound abilities, and a slight curve formed at the corner of his mouth.
When he opened his eyes, two golden flashes crossed his vision. Drawing from his experience with the 【Demonic Sword Creation – Sword Birth】, Tenraku quickly deduced how to use the 【Holy Sword Creation – Blade Blacksmith】.
With his fingers spread wide, a golden Holy Sword condensed in the air. Then, with the closing of his fingers, the Holy Sword disintegrated.
Tenraku snapped his fingers, and golden vortexes appeared in the air. Slowly, one Holy Sword after another emerged from the vortexes.
It was the same Forbidden Move as the 【Demonic Sword Creation – Sword Birth】—Unlimited Blade Works!
Pulling out a Holy Sword from one vortex with his right hand, Tenraku conjured a Demonic Sword with his left hand.
Observing the two swords with opposing attributes in his hands, Tenraku pondered for a moment before merging them together.
There was a brief distortion as the swords fused. Although there was initial resistance, Tenraku swiftly balanced the holy and demonic attributes of the swords under his adjustment. They transformed into a perfect and immensely powerful Sword of Holiness and Demonity.
Swinging the sword a few times, Tenraku nodded in satisfaction. Although he hadn’t tested it in combat yet, he was confident that this Holy Demonic Sword he had created was no weaker than Irina’s Excalibur or Xenovia’s Durandal.
Witnessing all of this, Jeanne d’Arc, on the other hand, wore an expression of disbelief and horror on her face.
How long had it been since her Sacred Gear was taken away? Five minutes? Ten minutes? In such a short time, Tenraku had developed his own Forbidden Move from her Sacred Gear and accomplished the seemingly impossible feat of perfectly merging Holy Sword and Demonic Sword!
What kind of monster is this guy?!!!
“Surprised, aren’t you?” Tenraku noticed Jeanne D’arc’s dumbfounded expression as he dissipated the glowing vortexes and the Holy Demonic Sword in his hand. He then smiled.
Almost instinctively, Jeanne D’arc nodded, thinking to herself that she was not only surprised but also scared by this monster.
“My Sacred Gear has granted me the power to control all Sacred Gears. Combined with my previous experience with the 【Demonic Sword Creation – Sword Birth】, this level of achievement is a piece of cake for me,” Tenraku explained. “Instead of worrying about these things, you should be more concerned about yourself.”
Caressing Jeanne D’arc’s beautiful face, Tenraku smiled playfully as he spoke.
With a shudder, Jeanne D’arc snapped out of her daze and a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.
“Are… Are you going to kill me?” She refused to submit to Tenraku. Now that her Sacred Gear had been taken away, it meant she had no value anymore.
Although she had long been prepared for this, the moment had arrived, and Jeanne d’Arc couldn’t help but panic instinctively. She didn’t want to die, but she also didn’t want to surrender. She didn’t know what to do!
However, what surprised Jeanne D’arc was…
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. As my captive, your Sacred Gear, body, soul— everything belongs to me. Killing you would not benefit me in any way; it would only be a loss,” Tenraku answered with a smirk. His tone was extremely domineering, but it was the truth.
Since the moment Jeanne D’arc became his captive, she had been labeled as Tenraku’s property!
Knowing that she didn’t have to die, Jeanne D’arc breathed a sigh of relief. However, when she saw the intense gaze that Tenraku directed at her, a sense of unease instantly welled up within her.
“You… You don’t mean… don’t mean…”
Feeling nervous and anxious, Jeanne D’arc suddenly realized something.
“It seems you’ve already figured it out, that thing you’re wondering about,” Tenraku responded with an evil smile. He raised his hand and the chains that bound Jeanne D’arc shattered with a clank. Feeling exhausted, Jeanne D’arc fell into Tenraku’s embrace.
Carrying her beautiful body horizontally, Tenraku walked towards the adjacent bedroom. Enjoying all that his captive had to offer was his right as the victor.
“Let go of me! Let go of me!”
Knowing exactly what Tenraku had in mind, Jeanne D’arc struggled furiously, filled with indignation. However, her current strength was meaningless against him.
“Give it up. You already belong to me,” Tenraku declared condescendingly, throwing Jeanne D’arc onto the bed.
“You bastard! Even if you have my body, you’ll never have my heart!”
Realizing that she was about to face another tribulation, Jeanne D’arc tightly clutched her chest, gritting her teeth.
“Don’t be too confident, my Saintess. Once your body submits, your heart will also submit,” Tenraku said with a devilish smile.
“I will prove it to you.”
With a devilish grin on his face, Tenraku pounced forward and tore open Jeanne D’arc’s long skirt.
“No… No…”
“Ah!”
To be continued…
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