Chapter 10 - Samael Launay

Suo Fei was gay. He had long recognised that fact early on, back when he was still a muddle-headed teenager. While his mates were interested in all kinds of girls, he was interested in some ‘action time’ with his buddies.

Even then, his sociophobia always got the better of him so he only dared to give in to his sexual fantasies while he was in a game, all by himself. He’s a loser who had not the least bit of real ‘action’.

Although Suo Fei was hardcore in the game that he even wanted a 10P feast, in reality, he was a pure and innocent virgin who hadn’t even gotten his first kiss yet.

Therefore…..

Suo Fei: （╯‵□′）╯︵┴─┴ That was Laozi’s first kiss!

His first kiss was gone, just like that, for no clear reason. Suo Fei was mad, so mad that he could barely think straight. Regardless of what it was, be it a demon or dog, Laozi will fight!

He pushed hard with all his might, not at all expecting that the demon who had single-handedly killed a seventh-grade ferocious monster would easily fall to the ground.

Suo Fei got dazed for a while before he went over, hunched down and scrutinized the person lying on the ground.

Then, something even stranger happened. Before his eyes…. the person actually became smaller. The demon who was initially an adult became a teenager in the blink of an eye.

The body shrank, his long hair shortened. At first glance, it was evident that the evil aura surrounding the body had disappeared. He only felt that the youth before him, who had his eyes closed, had fair and beautiful skin. His eyelashes were long and light, like butterfly wings.

Not only was Suo Fei undoubtedly a face-con, he was also a shou-con. The young demon’s looks immediately made him drool.

He was the cause of death of the seventh-grade ferocious beast, what of it? Primeval demons lack values and principles and were the embodiment of evil, what of it? Those were nothing in front of his appearance!

Suo Fei gulped before he reached out his hand and poked his fair-skinned cheeks. Aiyoh, such a soft, smooth and supple skin.

Suo Fei poked a few times, but the youth remained motionless. Thus, his audacity increased and he relentlessly poked even more. T-this feeling! His hand couldn’t help but be drawn into it.

The youth was as still as before, therefore Suo Fei felt that poking his face was not fun anymore. Instead, he placed both his hands onto the handsome face and started rubbing and kneading. Seeing the fair and tender skin turn red, a comfortable and refreshing feeling arose.

He laughed creepily, until he met a pair of purple eyes.

……He woke up! At such an embarrassing moment!

Suo Fei’s hands were still on that face, reflexively rubbing and kneading as before. His eyes stared at those purple eyes. Then, he realised that this was a demon, a primeval demon who would beat people to death! Suddenly, he wilted.

He didn’t dare to move. In fact, Suo Fei wanted to kneel down and plead for mercy and forgiveness, but unfortunately, at such a critical situation, his sociophobia came out and foiled his plans.

Suo Fei helplessly withdrew his hands. His thin lips were pressed tightly together into a straight line. His Elven appearance made him look more indifferent, with his noble and lofty silver hair and silver eyes. Even though he had just finished harassing the person’s face, he still had a look of arrogance, as if what he had done was for the other’s sake.

Suo Fei: This was a misunderstanding!

Surprisingly, the situation took a turn for the better. The demon actually closed his eyes again.

A sense of realisation dawned upon Suo Fei. The demon may not be as strong as he imagined. Although he killed the Frostflame Beast by himself, he may be seriously injured. He may even be on the brink of death. What happened just now may have been a final flash of lucidity before his death.

Whew… Such good luck.

Suo Fei, who had just escaped a disaster, felt that he couldn’t stay any longer, he must quickly run away.

Who would have thought that his cute, little pet cub didn’t want to leave yet, staring at the seventh-grade ferocious beast lying on the ground with a wicked smile. This reminded Suo Fei that it would be very regretful to leave it behind. After all, the Frostflame Beast could only be encountered by chance. It would not be an exaggeration to say that its body was full of treasures.

Its light blue fur could be used to make clothes that were not only beautiful but could also keep a person warm during winter and cold during summer. Most importantly, it had sky-high DEF stats. Although it wasn’t as impenetrable and weatherproof as a Nine Nether Rat’s fur, it still gives a considerably large amount of protection.

The fur of a ten-million-year old Nine Nether Rat was only the size of a palm. The ferocious beast before him however, was as big as a hill. If he made clothes using all its fur and sold them, he would be counting money until his hands cramped.

The meat of Frostflame Beast was of premium quality; it was smooth but not greasy and also plump and delicious. Furthermore, it came with certain buffs. From his understanding, it contained something similar to a stimulant, therefore eating it would increase the HP hundredfold. This further boosted his morale.

There was so much meat. If he made a deal with the extremely fierce and warlike Beastkins, who were fond of meat, he estimated that he might be able to trade it for a city. Its bones were solid and tough, making it an excellent material for forging. It also seemed to have some medicinal value.

Therefore, the ferocious beast in front of Suo Fei was a mountain of treasure. It was indeed vexing to enter a mountain of treasure but return empty-handed. However, Suo Fei still had some apprehensions concerning the demon. What if he wasn’t dead and woke up once again?

But….. what if he’s seriously dead? Then he would regret it to death.

He hesitated repeatedly but in the end, his heart was swayed. He wouldn’t gain anything if he had no courage. If he wanted to have a bright future, how could there be no risks? As he was about to roll up his sleeves and get things done, Suo Fei encountered another problem. This ferocious beast was a mountain, whereas he was merely a weak elf. He wanted to start but how?

Don’t tell him that he’d have to slowly cut using a pocket knife… Then he’d have to cut until God knows when.

At this time, the little cub who was unwilling to be neglected roared without stopping. Suo Fei turned around and was embarrassed with just a glance.

This little thing’s saliva almost spilled to the ground…. Boss, is there anything that you don’t eat?! Judging from your size, even if you ate this huge mountain throughout your whole life, you definitely wouldn’t be able to finish it all.

In the end, the little cub couldn’t stop being greedy. It sprang forward and opened its mouth to take a bite.

Suo Fei shook his head in dismay and ridiculed, ‘It was really naive and ignorant. It had an impenetrable defense. Using his teeth like that, wouldn’t it just break?’ The cub’s teeth did not break, but it was evident that it couldn’t penetrate through its coat. It tried to bite over and over, innocently believing that it was wearing it away.

It wanted to eat but it couldn’t eat. It felt voracious, extremely voracious. The little cub was furious and began howling loudly. Although the fur’s defensive ability was not top-notch, it would take at least a [Rare] grade weapon to deal some damage.

But, where could he find a [Rare] weapon? Phew… Then, Suo Fei remembered the interspatial bag and hurriedly went to search for one. Unfortunately, let alone a [Rare] weapon, he wasn’t even able to find a [Common] weapon.

Vixanne, who was an Archmage, was a typical example of someone who was physically weak. Naturally, she would not have a collection of weapons.

After pondering for a long time, the corner of his eye caught sight of the demon who was ‘sleeping soundly’ and an idea suddenly struck him. The Demons were a rather unique race. Their special living conditions had directly influenced their constitutions, resulting in their lack of magic affinity. Therefore, all demons were powerful warriors, and the one before him should be the same.

To be able to kill a seventh-grade beast, he definitely must have a high-end weapon, it may even be a holy weapon.

Suo Fei rubbed his hands together, itching to touch him once more.

The clothes of the young boy were already in tatters, and if one looked closely, one would see that he was wearing a long, plain grey robe. Suo Fei frowned. The robe was actually crafted using the most common type of cotton. For a demon, this was a bit too poor. Even an ordinary human would refuse to wear such shabby, miserable clothes.

Feeling doubtful, Suo Fei carefully moved to the right of the teenager. There should be a scabbard buckled to his side, but … there was nothing.

Was it on his back? Suo Fei gently turned the youth over, but there was also nothing on his back.

Could it be that this demon could PK such a ferocious beast with his bare hands?

After pondering a while, his gaze thoughtlessly fell on the boy’s back. The clothes had been torn, revealing his pure white skin. There was an unexpected sense of beauty when the youth wore those tattered clothes.

Suo Fei coughed and shifted his eyes away. The Demons’ wings were special. It was usually shrunk down to tiny little wings, looking so adorably sexy, but when unfolded, it could cover the whole sky.

He felt somewhat curious. He had no idea how would the wings of a primeval demon, who were known for their unparalleled beauty, look like. He pulled the youth’s robes open and the scene in front of him made his heart thump wildly.

Shockingly, on his pure white skin, were two huge, horrifying wounds. His wings had been cut off!

Suo Fei froze, he was suddenly hit by a strong sense of déjà vu.

A forest, a seventh-grade ferocious beast, and a broken-winged demon!

To confirm his thoughts, he reached for the youth’s left arms, and sure enough, an inconspicuous dagger laid quietly in his hand.

[Asura Blade]

The youth had already lost his consciousness, and he had not even the slightest bit of grip on the dagger. Therefore, Suo Fei was able to take the dagger away effortlessly. It was the most common type of dagger, so low-key that it made people not pay any attention to it.

However… Suo Fei gently slid the sword across the youth’s fingers. Blood dripped like raindrops, falling onto the common dagger. Then, its appearance abruptly transformed.

After absorbing blood Qi, in what way did it look like a dagger? It was obviously a Divine Artifact that was the cause of countless disasters for all of eternity——the Asura Blade.

It was said that the Asura Blade could be bound by blood. To activate it, it had to feed on blood. Although it would only recognise the blood of its master, it had invincible power. In the whole of Yalance, there were only three Divine Artifacts and only the Asura Blade was a weapon. From this, it could be seen how rare it was.

A drop of blood was only enough to maintain its form for a few seconds. Hence, it had already turned back to a dagger.

However, Suo Fei was still stuck in a daze for a long time, looking at the young demon with a complicated expression.

He knew the identity of this young boy —— Samael Launay.

If he really was Samael Launay, then he’s most likely at the Knuhl Forest. When he remembered the deception level of the forest, he was stuck thinking about it over and over again.

Looking at the sky, he hurriedly took the Asura Blade and went towards the Frostflame Beast.

Although it looked like an ordinary dagger when unactivated, it was not to be underestimated. Its sharpness had no equal in this world, therefore cutting the Frostflame Beast was honestly as easy as cutting cabbage.

Suo Fei directly plunged the dagger into the ferocious beast’s legs, easily creating a huge cut. Although the blade was sharp, it wouldn’t be easy to finish cutting up this hill in a short time.

But then, there was a certain someone who would share his burdens and overcome this difficulty.