Primordial Soul's Rebirth

Maurice, who was confused as to why Alex didn't seem satisfied with what he thought was a thorough humiliation, frowned in confusion.

'Is this not enough?'

He thought inwardly.

In his eyes or anyone else's in the hall, this much was a solid humiliation for a royal prince.

Many even thought that Lokiath wasn't ever going to regain the light in his eyes, not unless he was just a bastard with no shame.

To the royals, their dignity is what they value more than their lives, and right now, Lokiath has his dignity being stepped on.

But was he a royal?

For everyone else, yes, but for Alex, no.

Alex knew that as a protagonist and a transmigrator to boot, this much wouldn't suffice, so he began his own plan—a plan that he had kept as a backup.

"Let me show you something really entertaining, then."

He grinned, a gleam of excitement flashing through his eyes.

He wanted to break Lokiath as soon as possible, as the faster he loses everything, and as soon as that happens, Alex will have a new lab rat—a sturdy one at that.

Maurice, on the other hand, had a very bad feeling grip his heart the moment he saw that nasty grin on Alex's face.

But before he could say something or even blink, his mind went blank, and his body froze.

Inside his mind, a bright light flashed before an origami paper doll materialized. That doll had the same nasty grin as Alex, and the next second, the doll's arms moved toward its crotch.

The shocking thing, however, was that even Maurice, who was frozen, started moving his arms toward his crotch, albeit stiffly.

*Click*

The next moment, his fingers clicked open the button holding up his pants before they moved to his zipper.

*Zzziiippp*

Maurice opened the zip in his pants, and the pants fell down on Lokiath's face, which was still below Maurice's feet, revealing his purple-colored star-printed underwear.

*Gasp* X n

Several demons gasped, especially the girls, as it was considered shameful for them, even if they were demons.

They questioned one after another, confused and enraged.

"W-What's he doing?"

"Has he gone mad?!"

"What is he trying to do?"

Maurice, however, didn't reply to them; he didn't even look at them; he just kept staring at Lokiath with a blank expression before his fingers moved toward his underpants.

"W-Wait—!"

"He wouldn't, right??"

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Shocked, bewildered, and panicked exclamations left the lips of the demons who saw what Maurice was trying to do, but none of them moved forward to stop.

Rosaline's death was still vividly playing within their minds, and they didn't want to turn into another pile of ash, so they stayed still in their spots, much more so when they could hear the demon lord's laughter.

"Hahahaha. You sure know ways to humiliate people, Maurice."

Alex laughed out loud as he stared at the spectacle in front of him.

This was what he wanted—a bit of entertainment.

Luna, however, had her eyes squinted as she turned to look at Alex.

'It's you, right?'

She questioned him through telepathy.

The odd behavior of Maurice and Alex's words from before made her come to the conclusion that Maurice was somehow being controlled by Alex.

So she asked Alex about it, but Alex just smiled mysteriously.

"Who knows...

Don't miss the forest for the tree."

He just shrugged, but Luna already got her answer.

She knew that Alex would've just said no if it was not him, so with her curiosity satisfied, she turned back to look at the show of 'fun humiliation' going on in front of her.

*Gasp*

The next moment, however, a new series of gasps resounded as Maurice took out his little brother, which had been hiding inside of his underwear.

It was small—small like the ones children have when they are justborns.

The size was around 4-5 centimeters, but maybe it was because it was still not erect; who knows how it looked after getting up?

"Wtf...?"

"No way..."

"He really has a micro-type..."

"Why does it look cute, though?"

The demons' reactions to this were varied; some girls who saw it even found it cute.

Most of them, however, outright ridiculed Maurice, the guy, however, just went on and aimed his micro-penis at Lokiath, causing the demons to widen their eyes.

No one here was dumb enough to not understand what was going to happen and the next second...

*Psssss*

A string of yellow-colored liquid started pouring out of that small opening in that small thing, falling directly over Lokiath, who broke out of his thoughts as soon as he tasted the salty liquid.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!?!"

He roared in pain, rage, disbelief, and shame as he realized what he had just licked.

"MF, MOVE!!"

He bellowed as he tried to lift his head, but unfortunately for him, Maurice wasn't going to let him go, or more like Alex wasn't going to let him go.

Yes, just like Luna had guessed, it was Alex who was controlling Maurice.

The moment he had patted Maurice, he had sneakily struck him with an invisible origami sticker on his back.

[Controller Cell (Epic-ranked): A one-time use item that could be used to control anyone below Epic 3 rank.

Condition: The one who wants to control must be at least two ranks higher than the one being controlled.]

This is the thing that Alex used on Maurice, and right now, Maurice is just a puppet for him.

It did cost him a good amount of coins as it was an epic-ranked item, but meh, coins could be earned back.

"Fuck—Gurgle!"

Lokiath, who was being rained at with Muarice's pee, tried to shout, only to have his mouth filled with pee.

*Cough**Cough*

His body shook in anger and shame as he coughed on that liquid, swallowing some of it by mistake, and by the time Maurice was done peeing, Lokiath had already stopped moving.

The way people looked at him had changed. He now had no reputation or image left anymore; all that was left was the look of disgust in the eyes of the ones who looked at him.

He had already seen the look of pity and despair in the eyes of his family members; it was as if even they knew that there was no turning back for him now.

Maurice was still under Alex's control and was now adjusting his pants as if he were done.

Alex wanted to do more, but well, he didn't have any interest in watching BL porn, so he let it be.

He stood up from his seat with a happy smile; inwardly, however, he was breaking the control over Maurice.

"Huh? What happ—"

Maurice, who was broken free of Alex's control, frowned as he found an acidic stench hitting his nose buds.

He didn't understand what was happening; he didn't do anything, after all.

But before he could even ask someone about it, Alex spoke up.

"Maurice Noxviel. Today I found out there one could be so ruthless as to not leave your enemy even a shred of dignity.

Your actions surprised me, but as I have said before, you, as a winner, can take one thing of your choice from the imperial treasury.

Be sure to arrive here by 6 in the morning."

Alex spoke as he walked toward Moarice, only to stop some meters away as the liquid seemed to be spreading out quite wide; Maurice did piss a lot.

Then Alex added even before anyone could say anything.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, I shall be taking my leave."

Those were his last words as he left the hall along with Luna and Noctura.

The last thing people saw was the happy smile on his face before he vanished.

'That was fun!'

This was Alex's last thought as his work here was done.

What happens to the protagonist after this?

Will he be able to recover?

Those were things only time could tell.

What Alex knew, however, was that Lokaith was never going to be the same again.

The hall stayed silent for a while, with Lokiath still lying on the ground with a dead look in his eyes and Maurice still trying to comprehend what went down.

That was until the demons started whispering among themselves.

'W-What did I do again…?'

Maurice, who heard those whispers, had his eyes wide open, doubting his entire consciousness.

He couldn't remember anything like that after all.

How did it all happen when he can't remember doing it?

He turned to look at his parents, wanting to see their expressions, only to find a look of pity in their eyes.

Now, what would he do? How was he going to find an answer to his questions?

No one knew.

The one who did was already out of here, now looking at someone with a look of interest in his eyes.

He didn't care about the fact that it was not just Lokiath who would have a lifelong scar on his reputation today.

He only cared about his own interests, and already he got what he wanted.

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