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Lust screamed out and found it hard to believe what was happening in front of them.

But Cyclone, like them, was also stunned, unable to react.

Like a supporting character with no lines, Cyclone couldn't even find a thigh to cling onto.

Facing lust, anxiety and unease surged from deep within Cyclone's heart.

Shit... this situation is not good!!

While trembling inside, Cyclone instinctively put on a show, pretending like it was nothing.

Expression at 80%, posture at 70%, staring angrily at lust.

Hmm!? Is the other party scared?

Even Cyclone couldn't believe it, the other party actually took a step back.

This instinctive act gave Cyclone some time to think about what to do next.

But for lust in front of them, this buffer time felt like hell.

They had never experienced anything like this before, unable to come up with an answer. The question "why" kept replaying in their mind.

The mesmerizing fragrance didn't work? Why didn't it work? Where did it go wrong?

Sweat dripped down their back as they faced an ordinary person without any magic power, and Lust, one of the Seven Sins, felt fear.

Who is this man?!!!

"Do you want to know Allen's whereabouts?"

Cyclone took the initiative to ask the question.

Fear was visible on Lust's face, even in front of a man, they shook their head.

"That's right, as long as you tell me, I can let you go!"

Sweat dripped from Cyclone's mouth, but Lust kept their smile.

"So, what do you want to trade with?"

They really couldn't imagine it, a giant question mark appeared above Lust's head. They never expected Allen's hero to propose a trade.

Although they were scared by the fragrance of confusion, a person without magic power was still just that, without magic power. Lust realized this and became slightly more confident.

The situation should be leaning in their favor, after all, the other person was willing to provide an answer.

"I'll spare you, isn't that the best deal..."

Just as Lust thought so, Cyclone shouted.

"Bullshit! If you want me to give up information for nothing, dream on. I'd rather die here!!"

Cyclone continued to put on a show instinctively, hoping to buy some time before coming up with a solution.

Yes, they were currently in a military camp, and if time dragged on, someone would definitely notice something was amiss.

On the other hand, Lust was getting closer and closer to the mystery of Allen's whereabouts.

For this, the two of them made a firm vow in their hearts.

I, the damn I, will definitely hold on until someone comes to save me!!

I, the damn I, will definitely push you to reveal it!!

However, in the next second, Lust remembered something.

Something that could potentially solve this situation in a very simple way.

"... If you tell my sister Allen's location, I'll let Yuna and you have your way!"

"..."

After half a second of silence, Cyclone couldn't help but use their hand to cover their eyes and raised a middle finger.

"Fuck! Deal done!!"

They both burst out laughing, Cyclone got what they wanted, and Lust couldn't believe that the man would sell out Allen so easily.

But just as they were laughing without a care in the world, a strong gust of wind suddenly lifted the entire tent.

A powerful airflow rushed in.

"Oh? I thought it was someone important, turns out it's just a perverted woman?"

Churchill stood behind the naked and lascivious desires.

"Master!"

Shia and Chio both arrived, and soldiers kept coming from a distance.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing my ass off~ You think you've won? I'm really laughing my ass off~ You fell for it!"

Pointing at the surrounded desires, Cyclone saw the situation turn around and acted all arrogant before saying,

"Shia, watch over my wives for me."

"Yes!"

"Everyone, be careful, this woman is dangerous!"

Amidst the dramatic change in the situation, desires burst into laughter.

"Hahaha~ Hahaha~ Is that so?"

The ground was covered in snow, but underneath it were hidden a large number of small balls.

Desires pulled a white string in his hand, and all the small balls simultaneously exploded.

A dense purple smoke was released, forming a layer of purple mist.

"Boring!!"

Churchill punched the ground, and the entire area in front of him cracked into pieces.

The immense destructive power even generated an impact, creating a strong wind.

The purple mist was blown away, far away from Churchill.

However, the mist blew towards Cyclone.

In an instant, his vision was obscured by the thick fog. Within the poisonous mist, Cyclone couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it! I hate you, Churchill!!"

Immediately, a chop to the neck knocked Cyclone unconscious. ***