Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Death of Tikkapu



That's ridiculous. Are you really a succubus?

But, if you can't do it, you can't do it... If you're not good at it, you're not good at it.

[Besides, with such great talent, why did you become a maid...?]

Because I like it, that's all. I just want to be a maid. Even if I were a man, I would still like to be a maid... no, that's not right, I just like to be a male servant.

Tikkap suddenly felt as if he had detached from his body, as if he were seeing the distant Demon King's territory from another world... The leader was fighting with the vampires, and Lord Satan was trying his best to kill the vampires, but the little demons were still dying one after another...

Prince Satan looked like he was about to cry.

...

Crying... Oh right, Lady Ira was crying earlier too.

Tikkap had never told anyone else that he didn't want others to cry... If Sylvanas died, everyone would probably cry, so Lady Sylvanas couldn't die.

Thinking this, Tekap seemed to fly directly above where he was now, looking at himself lying on the ground, and at Sylina being approached by the vampire legend... He looked so pathetic lying on the ground.

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So, Tikkapu, stand up...

Tikkap said this to himself, then closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was back in his own body. He grabbed the vampire legend's foot and said, "Ridiculous? Perhaps I am quite ridiculous."

It can even speak and resist...

Thinking this, the vampire legend turned to look at Tikkapu, who had stood up. She opened her mouth... but you're almost burned out and about to die. You might as well lie down.

She wanted to say that, but she couldn't find the words.

"But I didn't do anything wrong."

As Tikkapu spoke, he stood there, his voice ethereal and distant, and the surroundings seemed to become very clean... With the body of a weakling, to face a legend, his limit was only here.

Perhaps, if he had used his talents more and become a warrior instead of a maid sooner, he could have won easily...maybe that's how it is.

"If you throw another punch at me, you're dead for sure."

The vampire legend reminded her of this, and she looked helpless, shaking her head and saying, "Your skin is starting to crack, don't blame me... I'm just following orders."

She can speak now, but...

At this moment, Tikkap could no longer hear.

Incredibly, under the astonished gazes of the two outsiders and the vampire legend, flames began to burn on Tekkamane's body... even though he had no fire-related abilities and was not a [Boxer] or similar profession.

but……

But a fierce flame began to burn within him.

but……

But... but...

"but……"

As Tikkapu spoke, his body gradually crumbled like porcelain, revealing his already somewhat hollow interior, and even half of his face turned into fragments that scattered in the wind.

However, his momentum was soaring to the sky.

The vampire legend sensed something was wrong and tried to dodge, but she was locked in place by the aura and completely unable to move—this was simply absurd, how could such a thing exist in the world?

Are you kidding me? This succubus isn't even a combat class?!

"But I just..."

Speaking softly, the already tattered Tekkamane threw a very light punch, but this punch carried the force of a thousand pounds... In that instant, countless images flashed through his mind.

...

When playing by myself.

When you are ostracized because you can't learn how to be charming.

When Lady Sirina found me and took me as her apprentice.

When he proudly says, "Because I am a male servant."

When faced with praise like "Wow, that's amazing!", one nods proudly.

When you smile with pride at how your talents can help you.

...

Not only that...

Also, there's the scene of myself hitting a wooden dummy—punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching, punching…

Day and night, regardless of the weather, he has been pursuing the images he loves.

Then came the final scene—

Lady Yinla chuckled and rubbed her head as she told him...

"Love what you love."

As Tikkap said this, at that very moment, his entire body cracked open, and his shattered fists exploded into a flurry of fragments, slamming into the vampire legend.

"boom!

!

"

The power wasn't actually that great, but... it was enough to kill the opponent.

Enough to kill a legend.

In the capacity of a female... male servant.

...

Thus, Tekkal left behind a less-than-glorious story in the history of the Demon Lord's Lands, and after killing a not-so-powerful enemy, a chapter came to an end.

My fist can no longer be clenched tightly.

It truly was a very interesting and fascinating life, and I truly wrote a very interesting and fascinating story...

As Tikkapu thought this, he lay quietly on the ground, his body and mind both shattered. He thought... if he could hold on a little longer, he might be able to survive a little longer.

Maybe I and Lady Sirina will both be fine together~

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