Chapter 266: What Will I Become?

Even before Morphis recovered her memories, she had been in the habit of storing mana inside the pages of her book.

This way she could guarantee the endurance of her mana, to an exaggerated degree comparable to a small priestly order.

Correspondingly, Morphis had also used this method to store a large amount of dark mana that she herself could not use.

That mana had dyed the pages pure black.

The edges of the contamination carried a reflective sheen of special elemental colors.

Morphis’s mana flowed within those black pages like a butterfly imprisoned inside a black cage, desperately flapping its wings yet only able to leave nine beautiful traces of struggle within the darkness.

And now those mana were gently opened by Philina’s teasing hand.

Her slender fingers lightly stroked across the paper, precisely locating the nine black pages, and gently stirred along the patterns of the pages with her middle finger.

“Ah… ahh…”

Morphis covered her face.

In the instant she had not yet noticed, she had already lightly let out a shameful sound.

Years ago she had already fused with the Prayer Codex to the present day.

This book had almost become a part of her body, just like Tina.

Philina’s hand did not stop.

Until some of the dark mana surged out of the Prayer Codex and stained her fair wrist, she said gently,

“Little Mo, there’s no need to endure anymore. Release everything I stored inside your body. All of it.”

“Ahh… nnh… no… don’t…”

Morphis’s voice was more delicate than any previous time.

Until, under Philina’s teasing, she finally gave up resisting and let out a sweet cry.

Dark mana surged forth, accompanied by the slight trembling of her legs and body.

Her eyes unconsciously rolled upward.

The dark mana flowed along both of their arms, across Morphis’s white-stockinged thighs.

A portion of the mana rose into miasma that filled the entire room, even preventing sunlight from passing through.

Shadows attached themselves to the walls, windows, and floor, condensing into a thick barrier of darkness that no existence could pass through.

It was as if the two of them had returned to the castle that had been contaminated by shadows during the Evil God’s invasion.

“Little Mo let out so much. How adorable.”

“Phi… Philina…” Morphis stammered.

The taste in her mouth had not yet completely faded when her leg was gently lifted by a tentacle condensed from shadow power.

Her body and even her soul gradually began to sink into this beautiful pleasure.

“Does it feel good? This feeling of no longer needing to hide, with nothing suppressed.”

“Yes… I like it… I like it… haa~”

Morphis’s pupils were dull and unfocused.

A few seconds later they gradually regained light.

All she could see was the girl who was almost completely transforming into a demon, wrapped in pitch-black shadows, lightly using a tail coated in shadows to press against the pure white, flat lower abdomen beneath her melting maid uniform and inject power.

Soon she was once again swept by a tingling current throughout her entire body and let out another sweet cry.

“Ah…”

“Phil… Philina… haa… I like… my Philina… haa…”

“That’s right. Just like that. Let the darkness inside your body grow even deeper. Absorb every last drop of it.”

The corners of her mouth gradually curved into a bewitching smile.

At this moment the Prayer Codex had completely turned black.

All the patterns engraved on the pages had transformed into a scarlet blood-red, as if a sacred book had been contaminated by an ominous power and become a cursed tome filled with wicked thoughts.

The majority of the dark mana surging from the “Prayer Codex” began to pour toward Morphis, wrapping around her completely unguarded delicate body.

The torn fabric of her maid uniform was dyed a filthy black.

Morphis’s intoxicated smile seemed like a blasphemy against the sacred.

A few seconds later Philina took out the silver-white coin from Little Mo’s bosom and gently placed it into the surging “Prayer Codex,” allowing the darkness to swallow the coin.

This coin had originally been a sealing tool left behind by Olivia to deal with Liya.

Yet now it finally revealed its true form.

Under the contamination of dark mana, the silver metal on the surface of the coin gradually melted, exposing a core that radiated a scarlet aura.

The surface of the core was like melted agate, and also like a little spirit that had come to life.

The instant it sensed the shadows, it unfolded a scarlet magic circle beneath the two of them.

The magic circle radiated a dazzling light, restoring a slight clarity to Morphis’s long-sunk eyes.

“This is… what… what will I become…”

“Little Mo will become mine. Then we will both swear loyalty to the great Evil God.”

“Is this… really okay…”

“Little Mo doesn’t need to consider these questions.”

Philina stroked her pure white cheek that had already been partially invaded by black patterns, wiping away the viscous fluid flowing through her brown hair.

“You only need to remember that you were defeated by me. From now on you are a little idiot who must obey my orders.”

“Philina… what are you saying… haa… ahh!”

The instant the demonization magic circle activated, Morphis felt as if all the strength in her body had been taken away.

Yet her physical senses were amplified several times compared to before.

She could even clearly feel the places where the tail was wandering across her body.

The Prayer Codex rapidly flipped through its pages, as if trying to find that single ray of light within the turbid darkness, yet it only made the red light leaping through the air even more piercing.

Her body began to tremble violently once more, yet every sensitive point was gently pressed down by Philina’s lips and locked inside her body, adding nine more degrees of sweetness to the air.

Until at last her closed legs weakly parted, her calves spreading outward.

A few drops of black viscous fluid fell from the soft flesh where the white stockings had been torn onto the bed that was already overflowing with sweetness, merging with the crawling shadows.

Afterward the shadows wrapped around both of their delicate bodies, completely melting the remaining fabric and tightly clinging to their skin, outlining beautiful curves.

Only their pretty long hair and their sunken pure white faces were left exposed in the sweet air.

At this moment, only the demonic pattern marks on both of their lower abdomens still radiated an eerie scarlet light.

“Little Mo, I like you.”

“I… I also… like… Philina…”

Philina tightly embraced her back, found her hands, and interlaced their fingers as they intertwined with each other.

Suddenly the shadows beneath them became like boiling water.

The two of their bodies gradually sank downward, slowly submerging into the shadows.

Before completely disappearing they kissed each other’s lips as if seeing nothing else, as if in their world only the other remained.

Nine hours later.

When the girls floated up from the gradually receding shadows, the two of them were still maintaining the kissing posture.

Yet in each other’s pupils there was now an extra measure of composure and one less measure of fear toward the unknown.

The maid uniforms had been eroded into semi-transparent black gauze fabric that wound around their appetizing bodies, like two beautiful formal gowns.

Morphis swayed her brand-new demon tail and spread her wings, attempting to stretch out the body that had received new life.