My Love Debts Are Everywhere!

Throughout the seven-thousand-year battle between the three heroes and the Demon Emperor, every encounter invariably concluded with the demise of the Demon Emperor and the triumph of the heroes.

Regardless of their formidable strengths, every Demon Emperor ultimately met their demise at the hands of the three heroes.

The most notable example of this was Morgan Crimson, the second most powerful Demon Emperor in history, who held the title of the Magic Emperor of Demons.

In that era, the three heroes found themselves completely overwhelmed, with hints of impending defeat.

Regrettably, Morgan Crimson ultimately perished at the hands of the three heroes, and the specifics of his defeat are not extensively detailed in the ancient texts.

There was also the tenth Demon Emperor, Jared Crimson, renowned as the Lord of Poison and one of the most formidable Demon Emperors in history.

With his terrifying poison capable of killing with just a glance, he too managed to suppress the three heroes of his era.

However, like his predecessors, he ultimately met his demise at the hands of the three heroes.

In every era and throughout history, numerous powerful demon emperors emerged, yet they all met the same fate.

'Is this truly what is called fate? But if it is, why does this cycle repeat in every era? Is this fate indeed?' Leon pondered deeply, doubts beginning to take root within him.

Yet, no matter how much he tried to contemplate, the answer eluded him completely, leaving Leon feeling disappointed as he slowly pushed the thought away.

In an instant, he snapped out of his reverie and regarded Liliana before him with an indifferent gaze.

"I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill this request," Leon refused firmly and without hesitation.

Just kidding. How could he ever entertain the thought of killing Liliana, who was now his woman?

Furthermore, if he were to kill Liliana, wouldn't his three daughters come to despise him?

As a caring and handsome father, facing the hatred of his own three daughters would be a dreadful punishment!

Upon hearing Leon's firm rejection, Liliana frowned, but before she could utter a single word, Leon swiftly pulled her slender waist and drew her plump body close against his.

Then his gaze locked firmly on Liliana's blood-red eyes.

"As I said, I will not fulfill that request. Kill you? Do you think I'm capable of such an act?" Leon's tone was cold and resolute.

After hearing his words, Liliana fell silent, pursing her lips.

The reason she hesitated to be with Leon previously was precisely this.

However, she understood that in the future, she would inevitably clash with the three heroes, and she couldn't help but feel that if she were to meet her end in that battle, it might be acceptable if it were by Leon's hand.

Slowly, a stubborn expression appeared on her face as she shook her head.

"Despite your reluctance, my fate of being defeated by the heroes remains. Therefore, I want you, the sword hero, to be the one to end my life," Liliana murmured, resting her head against Leon's broad chest, her voice carrying a pleading tone.

This unfamiliar demeanor displayed by Liliana left Leon both stunned and irritated.

He disliked seeing Liliana in this state of helplessness because, in his mind, she was a woman of pride who never showed fear.

The domineering female Demon Emperor was her—not someone who would display such cowardice!

Quickly, Leon composed himself and raised his right hand, delivering a firm slap to Liliana's round, big buttocks.

*Ploop!*

Hiss!" Liliana widened her eyes in disbelief as Leon's slap landed on her round, plump buttocks.

Pain shot through her, prompting her to immediately release her arms from Leon's embrace.

"You! Why did you slap me?" Liliana demanded, fixing Leon with an angry glare.

Observing her anger, Leon remained unfazed, simply smiling as he looked at her.

If it were the previous Liliana, he certainly wouldn't have dared to do such a thing.

But now, she was his woman, and he felt no fear of receiving a punch from her.

Moreover, her buttocks were undeniably soft and supple; the sensation of their bounce lingered vividly in his palm.

'Her buttocks are really big and soft. It's no wonder she was able to give birth to those three little girls,' Leon praised silently.

After a moment, regaining his composure, he chuckled as he glanced at Liliana.

"Slapping you around is my way of shaking you out of this nonsense," Leon said, shaking his head before continuing, "As the Demon Emperor, your demeanor and your third request are quite out of character for you, Liliana."

"The Liliana Crimson I know is an arrogant and powerful woman, always indifferent to everything, unlike the demeanor you're displaying now."

"Fate? Do you truly wish to succumb to the damn of that thing called fate? Isn't your fate within your grasp, Liliana? Or are you willing to surrender and meet the same fate as the Demon Emperors who came before you?"

Liliana was stunned, feeling as though she had been slapped by his words.

Truly, her request seemed incongruous with her arrogant and domineering nature.

Could she, the Demon Emperor, truly accept her fate without making any effort to break free from it?

How could she deserve the throne as Emperor and leader of millions of demon races with such a mentality?

Slowly, she started to regain her composure, a faint glimmer appearing in her crimson eyes.

'Leon is right... Why would I behave like a coward? I am the world's first female Demon Emperor, and pride forms the very bedrock of my existence,' Liliana muttered.

Her feeble expression gradually dissolved, replaced by her indifferent demeanor, instantly enveloping the room in a tense and cold atmosphere with her aura.

Sensing Liliana's change, Leon released a relieved sigh.

He preferred this arrogant version of Liliana to the insecure one from before.

After all, Liliana's characteristic and specialty lay in her indifference and cold demeanor.

"How's that? Feeling better already? Or are you still hoping to make your third request?" Leon inquired, his tone tinged with teasing.

Liliana promptly withdrew her aura, restoring the atmosphere around them to normal, and offered a faint smile to Leon.

"Of course not. Let's consider my previous three requests as passing wind," Liliana replied casually and calmly.

Leon chuckled, nodding slightly, and said nothing further.

Glancing at the clock, Leon was immediately surprised to see that it was already 9 p.m.

"It's been two hours," he remarked lightly before finally continuing, "Let's wrap up our conversation for tonight. I'm feeling rather tired and eager to get some sleep."

Feeling drowsy, he hurriedly made his way to bed.

However, Liliana quickly intercepted him, saying, "Hold on; don't go to sleep just yet. There are still matters we need to settle."

Leon was taken aback by Liliana's words, casting a surprised glance at her.

"Matters that need to be settled? What do you mean?" he asked, puzzled.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, causing a slight blush to creep onto his cheeks.

"Cough! I don't think tonight's a good time; I'm quite exhausted," Leon declared, waving his hand and feigning gentlemanliness.

Liliana raised an eyebrow, folding her arms across her huge chest.

"What do you mean?" she asked, her tone indifferent.

"I mean, shouldn't you understand?" Leon blinked, giving Liliana a puzzled look.

"Hehehe... Are you indulging yourself a bit too much, Leon? What I mean is..." Liliana paused, a cold smile forming on her lips as she continued, "How dare you slap my buttocks earlier!?"

Leon widened his eyes and coughed in embarrassment.

"Ehem! Please don't be angry, Liliana. It was purely accidental." Leon immediately offered excuses, but Liliana remained unfazed, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

"Hehehe... Purely accidental? Then, what if I accidentally hit you?" Liliana raised one fist, causing Leon to step back in fear.

However, he felt a force holding him in place, leaving him no choice but to surrender as he watched Liliana draw closer.

"No, Liliana, stop! I'm truly sorry! Nooooo!"

*Bang!*