Rohan calmly strategized his actions as he faced the onslaught of Frasier stones.

The succubus's pride in her charm was immense—an absolute confidence that no human male with a brain in his lower half could resist her allure.

'Only one chance.'

He was confident that he could use her arrogance as bait to create a moment to sever Bianca's lifeline. The third sword technique, Light Wing Drill, was perfectly disguised within his act.

The result was excellent.@@novelbin@@

Rohan's blade had decisively targeted Bianca.

"Gah...!?"

"I told you, I don't like sluts."

The magic imbued in his sword created intense rotations accompanied by flames, thoroughly smashing her pulsating heart.

Thump!

Bianca's body collapsed onto the stone floor. The Frasier stones, having lost their master, were freed.

[+10P]

The points signaled Bianca's life status, relieving Rohan as he picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground while pretending to be charmed.

"Haah...!"

It hadn't been easy for Rohan. Struggling against the charm that seeped into his consciousness, he was mentally exhausted and sweating profusely.

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