Becoming a God Starts with Acting-Chapter 445: Staying in the Same Room?

"Queen Marax, please pierce me with those arrows in the most brutal way possible!"

"I love you, Marax!"

"She is both beautiful and powerful. Even if I’m not chosen, I will remain faithful to her for the rest of my life!"

The shouts echoed without end.

Nick gaped. Although Marax was indeed very beautiful, who in their right mind would want to be skewered by arrows? Just hearing it sounded terrifying...

These demons really weren’t normal at all.

At that moment, the accompanying dancers suddenly dispersed. More demons appeared, each of them incomparably alluring. They swayed and danced gracefully, leading groups of guests deeper into other areas of the tower to begin their revelry.

Those who had just sworn eternal fidelity were now already rushing off to satisfy their desires.

Worthy of being the citadel of naked desire, everything here felt utterly natural, as if it was always meant to be this way, with nothing strange about it at all.

Before long, the noise completely vanished. Those who wanted to stay were not allowed to, because Marax had already finished choosing her consort. Everyone who was not selected was driven out, except for Asta’s companions.

Nick looked around as the surroundings instantly grew quiet. On the floor remained traces that were hard to look at.

Female demons dressed as maids began cleaning up everything. Even so, their maid outfits were truly something else. At the very least, Nick had never seen a maid outfit that exposed such a vast expanse of cleavage, barely covering the sides of their nipples. The skirts were absurdly short as well, making him instinctively cover Silvanus’s eyes.

Especially when those maids actually looked at him and smiled.

Nick’s entire face immediately turned as red as a ripe tomato, his gaze drifting in a daze after the swaying thighs before him.

Just then, Silvanus suddenly spoke, "You should cover your own eyes instead."

Nick was slightly startled. He laughed awkwardly. "This is just instinct. I swear I didn’t have any dirty thoughts at all."

Silvanus raised his head and looked at he. "You might as well live a decadent life like Asta."

Nick’s face darkened. "I’m telling the truth. Besides, who could be like demons anyway..."

Before he could finish speaking, Asta’s voice echoed through the space. "What do you mean, living decadently like Asta? Since when have I lived decadently?"

At this moment, Asta was holding Marax’s hand as they slowly descended.

Nick couldn’t help wanting to bring up the three girls on the palanquin earlier, but one glare from Asta shut him up instantly.

Asta was currently immersed in love. How could he allow Nick to ruin his image in front of his beloved? He spoke up directly. "As a demon, even up until now I’m still a virgin. Marax, you can check tonight."

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and there was even a hint of shyness to it.

Nick couldn’t help thinking to himself. Could Asta actually be telling the truth?

But hugging three huge breasts without doing anything, without even having any improper thoughts. Was Asta really okay?

Silvanus, however, felt that Asta liking breasts was probably just like anyone else having a particular preference, the same way Nick liked to ramble and Vivian liked eating chicken...

Vivian... she would definitely like a lively place like this.

By now, Asta and Marax had completely descended.

Asta instinctively wanted to wrap his arms around Marax, but the scene before him made his steps pause slightly.

He looked at the chest right in front of him, then instinctively lifted his gaze and immediately met Marax’s eyes. They were filled with indulgent affection, and even a trace of amusement.

Asta: "..."

It was just a difference in height, that wasn’t a big problem at all. That’s right, height wasn’t a decisive factor in love!

Asta instinctively clenched his fists.

Forcing himself into what he thought was his coolest stance, and unwilling to let Marax look down at him from above, he deliberately took a small step back and declared loudly, "Marax, even if I may be small, the love I have for you is definitely greater than anyone else’s! As long as you desire it, I can give you anything!"

After saying that, he suddenly dropped to one knee. At some point unknown to anyone, a golden ring had appeared in his hand. Set atop it was a brilliant crimson gemstone as large as a pigeon’s egg.

He extended the ring forward, his expression utterly sincere. "Please allow me to become your lifelong protector, Marax!"

His action was swift and filled with genuine feeling. Nick, standing to the side, fell silent, even feeling a trace of anticipation as he watched to see whether Asta would succeed.

He wanted to do something like that too, but he truly would not want to marry someone he had just met for the first time. Perhaps Marax really was Asta’s destined one.

Silvanus, who witnessed everything, was left completely speechless.

With Marax’s appearance, he could be absolutely certain that Marax was Degenerate.

He could not help recalling how Asta had reacted back then upon learning that Aurora was male. It felt as though history was about to repeat itself.

Just then, Marax suddenly shook her head. "I’m sorry, but talking about spending a lifetime together still feels a bit too early right now..."

Hearing this, Asta immediately straightened up. "You’re not wrong. I’m only trying to prove to you that my words are sincere."

Clearly, he was alluding to those who had abandoned Marax in the past, implying that he would never leave her.

Marax laughed softly. She glided past Asta, her fingertips lightly brushing under his chin. Asta stared blankly at her retreating figure, as if his very soul had been hooked away.

Marax then stopped in front of Silvanus. She smiled faintly and said gently, "Little one, you really look quite familiar."

Her gaze settled on Silvanus’s earring. She suddenly raised her hand to lightly touch that spot, licking her lips slightly. "And the aura coming from here is truly adorable."

Before Silvanus could even react, Nick shuddered violently.

Adorable, adorable my ass. Fine, even if it was adorable, was there really a need to lick her lips like that?! Could it be that someone as beautiful as Marax was actually into children?! Damn it, these demons really weren’t reliable at all!

Between beauty and Silvanus, beauty was completely blown away.

Nick hurriedly pulled Silvanus behind him, his expression grave as he said, "Marax, he’s just a child. Please pay attention to your lover instead!"

And please spare Silvanus!

Marax smiled. "A Hobbit this big should already be an adult, shouldn’t he? My friend, there’s no need to be so afraid. Besides, I only want to be friends with this Hobbit boy."

Looking at Marax’s sincere, unguarded expression, Nick suddenly felt that the outside world might have misunderstood her. She clearly wasn’t lustful at all. She seemed genuinely gentle and earnest, and even just standing there, she radiated a sense of purity and grace.

Just then, his face was pushed aside slightly as Asta appeared, his gaze icy to the extreme. "Don’t look at her with that kind of expression."

When he turned to look at Marax, the look in his eyes had already changed.

Marax covered her mouth and laughed softly. She quickly led Asta and the others to the resting area prepared especially for them. There was no noise, and no countless demons indulging their desires.

Nick felt as if he had stepped into an entirely different world.

The only problem was that he had a room of his own!

To Nick, this was completely unacceptable!

In his eyes, Silvanus was a child who needed looking after. How could he possibly leave a child alone?!

However, that line of reasoning was quickly rejected by Silvanus.

Nick had no choice but to leave. Along the way, he turned back more than once to look at Silvanus with a resentful, sorrowful expression. By the third time he turned around, Silvanus’s door was already tightly shut.

Nick: "..."

Silvanus really had no idea how dangerous it was for a child to be alone outside!

Asta had thought he would also get his own room, but to his surprise, Marax actually led him into her room!

Good heavens, wasn’t this progress a bit too fast? Marax wouldn’t think he was too easy, right?!

Asta hurriedly took out a book from his storage space and began studying as fast as he could. He couldn’t disappoint Marax on a technical level.

But the sounds continuously echoing in his ears made it impossible for him to concentrate.

He could hear Marax unfastening the golden ring on her thigh, and he could also hear her tugging down the hem of her clothing. Every single sound sent his thoughts drifting.

They... they were only separated by a screen. If he turned his head, he might even see Marax’s silhouette. Even if it was only a shadow, it would surely be perfect. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Drip."

Asta’s head went hot. He hadn’t even turned around to look once, yet a nosebleed had already fallen, soaking into the bold words on the page...