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Chapter 432: 432 Making a Demon's Heart Beat, Kidnapping Soifon, Melting a Queen and The End is Near.



Albedo was trembling, not understanding what was happening.

"Huh?!... but... how?!"

The scene before her was too surreal, and her relationship with Makima wasn't the best; if it weren't for Allen, they would likely be trying to kill each other.

"WHY?!"

...

(A few minutes earlier)

Soifon's body froze. Neither her training nor her willpower were even remotely close to being enough to face Allen.

'...!' Soifon lowered her head and continued trembling.

It was the purest and most devastating sense of helplessness. No one could believe that there was a scenario where Captain Soifon would surrender to the enemy but that had just happened. Soifon had an incredulous look on her face at her own actions.

Makima, on the other hand, had her eyes fixed on Allen. She wasn't stupid; she definitely wasn't. But in this moment, she felt ridiculous confronting the reality.

'My heart is racing... my face is hot... my hands are clinging to him... my body wants to shorten the distance between us, but considering I'm already in his arms, I don't know how else it could be possible... more than anything, this intense desire that makes me long for his lips...'

Makima analyzed her feelings as rationally as possible. Although she considered them foreign to her, she couldn't control them.

Makima sighed as she came to the realization. She had feelings for the man who had captured her, 'I know... feelings are like that... but feeling this for someone I hate is strange...'

"Makima, how do you want to punish her?"

Allen smiled and looked down. Makima diverted her gaze while hiding her face.

"...!"

She couldn't understand this involuntary movement she had just made. Her body and heart longed for him, but at the same time, she wanted to distance herself.

'Contradictory thoughts... how troublesome...'

"Makima?"

Allen noticed Makima's strange behavior, but he never expected that she might have fallen for him. So, he let it slide.

"Kill–"

"Just kill her..."

"..."

Makima sighed again, then took a deep breath. But because her face was still close to Allen's chest, her lungs filled with his scent.

Makima shivered. She could smell decomposing corpses and people burning without flinching, but just inhaling her master's scent made her embarrassed.

"Are you okay?" Allen stared at Makima in bewilderment.

"Of course..." She was trembling while squeezing her legs, 'This is troublesome'.

Makima, unable to run, decided to bet everything on the many years she had spent manipulating others, pretending to have emotions, smiling, and destroying them.

'If I can't stop feeling, I'll just pretend I don't feel anything'

Makima's golden eyes sent chills down Soifon's spine. She was ready to die; she had no fear of that, but that woman had a terrifying gaze.

"Master, I would like her to suffer~"

Allen didn't respond immediately, "Sure... but..."

Makima shook her head and smiled faintly without looking at him, "But since I know my master won't kill the disciple of his cat... how about giving her treatment like the one I received?"

"Oh, but depending on the personality, that might not be a punishment,"

"Hm~" Makima shuddered, remembering everything she had done for him as his Maid; at this moment, those memories took on a more embarrassing meaning for her.

Allen smiled and snapped his fingers. A pet collar appeared around Soifon's neck.

"What is this?! What are you doing to me?!"

Makima smiled mockingly. With a personality like Soifon's, it must be a real humiliation to become a Maid.

"Calm down..."

As if by a spell, Soifon lost all strength in her body upon hearing Allen's command.

"Hehe~" Makima laughed, and it wasn't feigned. She genuinely enjoyed seeing Soifon in trouble.

Allen grabbed her chin and made her look at him.

"So this is what your smile looks like... It's beautiful..."

Allen kissed her without asking for permission, freezing Makima's brain. Her actions, up until now, had only been driven by logic, objectives, and obsessions. The closest thing to feelings was toward the chainsaw demon, but even then, it had only been a sick obsession. If it were truly love, she would have considered Pochita's desires and feelings.

"Mmm....Mas...ter"

Makima lost her breath as she incredulously watched these actions. It wasn't the first time they had kissed, but this time, she couldn't think of anything. It was as if the electric shock she felt in her body, weakening her, had possessed her.

'This... is a bad joke...'

Makima wrapped her arms around Allen's neck before responding to the kiss. Their bodies and tongues intertwined, while Soifon wanted to curse the situation.

'These bastards really ignored me and started kissing?!'

Allen sensed Soifon's murderous intent but didn't pay attention. The collar around her neck activated.

"Ahhh~"

Soifon collapsed to the ground in embarrassment. She had expected pain from the collar, but it wasn't that; it was something diabolical that made her want to throw herself off a bridge.

With flushed cheeks, she glared at Allen with hatred.

'Don't bother, Soifon. I'll play with you later...'

Soifon shivered, realizing her fate might be even more miserable than she thought. Feeling powerless, she lowered her head.

After that, Albedo arrived, and the rest of the situation unfolded just as she found it.

...

(Back to the present)

"What a dramatic woman..." Makima looked at Albedo with contempt, "So why didn't you just teleport him?"

Albedo swallowed her words and felt embarrassed.

Makima narrowed her eyes, "Oh, I see... you're still not skilled at it, hence why you were flying around like a fool."

"Shut up!"

...

Esdeath's fight was already over, so, Allen didn't hurry and instead flew alongside the girls. He took the opportunity to call his girls and give some updates to let them know everything was fine and not to worry.

2B flew in silence while her visor illuminated, diverting many resources to her detention abilities. Allen understood that for 2B, this failure must have been traumatic and, more than anything, dishonorable. He needed to talk to her before she did something reckless.

Bocchi, Nokotan, and Harley were angry at Allen for not letting them help, and Allen also needed to talk to them.

Meanwhile, Rebecca was pouting as she hugged Allen, hanging from his neck and refusing to let go. She was back to her full size, so Allen thought it was funny.

"Are you ready to talk, Rebecca?"

"..."

Rebecca was very happy to see Allen safe, and she had been euphoric, showering him with kisses. But at that moment, she was angry because she remembered the events so far. She felt like all her preparation had been in vain, as even her opponent had been stolen by Allen.

She had arrived in this world and only managed to defeat a Visored lieutenant with little impact, which made her angry since she felt her presence was irrelevant in this battle.

"Rebecca, don't worry. Next time, I won't ask the Chat for help, and you'll be able to fight as much as you want."

"You promise?" Rebecca looked up with big, watery eyes.

"Yes, I'm not lying."

"Hehe, I knew I could count on your support~" Rebecca moved closer and kissed him for a while until she gasped, "This isn't enough..."

Allen slapped her on the behind, "Not now."

The deep, authoritative tone combined with the slap made Rebecca gasp and blush. She usually took the initiative in many situations, but this time, she felt like she had to ask Allen for permission in a submissive way, which excited her.

The other girls also noticed this change in Allen, as it wasn't just physical with his new hair color and eyes, but something psychological. Although they didn't know if this would be permanent.

Of course, starting a conversation about this now was complicated. However, there was a fundamental difference in Allen's mentality, and it was a mistake he made in this world: "He was too passive."

He should have subdued the Quincy directly and not allowed them to rebel.

He shouldn't have fled Seireitei to hide his identity. That was a crucial point. Allen had been hiding all the time. On one hand, it was justified since he didn't know what he was facing, but that's why he was accused without reason. Rukia suffered because of this. Aizen accused him, and Urahara tried to kill him.

Allen needed to make it clear to his viewers that he wouldn't show mercy if they decided to betray him when visiting their worlds. Allen had to emphasize that having a heart didn't make him permissive, weak, or cowardly.

[Allen, I've finished analyzing the world. There are two things I don't understand, and we need to discuss them. But don't worry—the world won't collapse, expel you, or turn against you...]

"That's a relief..."

Allen feared both possibilities. The first was the chance that his actions might destroy the world, which was utterly unacceptable. The second was the relationships he had formed. Everyone already knew the kind of man Allen was, and in such a short time, he had relationships with women in this world that he couldn't bear to abandon forever.

'We'll talk later, Sis. For now, I need to finish. This scenario has dragged on long enough...'

[Sure, give it your best~]

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Albedo was arguing with Makima, which was amusing because there were many women Albedo could challenge out of jealousy, yet she chose Makima. Maybe it was their shared nature as entities of evil or simply their clashing personalities. Makima, who usually stayed quiet and avoided such disputes, was openly mocking Albedo today without the slightest shame.

"You think I don't know your plan to seduce Allen-sama to escape?!"

"I'm sure a perverted succubus would think of something like that, but I'm a demon with dignity... Don't compare me to you."

"Huh?! Who are you calling a succubus? I'm an angel!"

"Saying that with such a distorted face is concerning. You should see a therapist..."

"Who are you to talk, suit-wearing sociopath?!"

"What's wrong with wearing a suit? Should I show cleavage to be feminine?"

Allen raised his hand, interrupting their argument.

"..."

Ahead of Allen were several frozen buildings in ruins. Esdeath stood silently, waiting. In front of her lay Kensei, or rather, his upper half.

"..." Allen took a moment to process the situation. He had instructed the girls to avoid killing the Visoreds if possible. Because unlike Kaname, Urahara, Ichimaru, and Kenpachi, the Visoreds weren't fighting of their own will... they had been turned and manipulated.

Esdeath lowered her military cap to hide her face, but her dim eyes were visible for a moment. From her perspective, she had not only failed to assist but also disobeyed and killed one of the Visoreds.

"Esdeath..."

"..."

She tightened her grip on the cap in her hands. However, Allen's expression remained calm.

Convincing Esdeath that he wasn't upset would take time, so Allen chose a simpler approach.

With a confident and composed demeanor, he approached Esdeath and, before she could react, hugged her. Esdeath froze for a moment but soon relaxed, leaning into him.

Allen held her tightly. For someone like Esdeath, actions spoke louder than words. This gesture showed her he didn't blame her in the slightest and was genuinely glad to see her again.

"Thank you..." Esdeath whispered, wrapping her arms around Allen, her expression soft—something unexpected from her.

"For what?" Allen asked, feigning ignorance.

"For not hating me after I left you, for accepting me again, for giving me a second life, and for... accepting my feelings."

Esdeath trembled as she spoke her final words. Like Rebecca, this wasn't the first time she had fallen in love, but unlike before Allen accepted their feelings.

Allen chuckled and cupped Esdeath's face in his hands. She puffed out her cheeks in frustration.

"What's so funny?~" Esdeath put the mask aside and behaved like a spoiled child.

Allen looked mischievously at Esdeath, "I just can't imagine myself fitting your type, but it doesn't seem to bother you..."

Esdeath blushed. "People can change over time..." she complained sweetly.

Allen leaned in to kiss her. Albedo, who was about to interrupt, was restrained by Makima's chains, her mouth sealed as well.

The other dolls watched in disbelief as the ruthless demon did something to help another doll.

Allen smiled at Makima, who closed her eyes indifferently.

Turning back to Esdeath, Allen kissed her. Her cap flew off as they embraced.

A few minutes passed as Esdeath clung to Allen with intense desire. Unlike the other dolls, she nearly turned the tender moment into something indecent by trying to undress Allen, prompting the other dolls to intervene.

Artoria was the only one absent; she was with Unohana and Angelica.

...

Allen arrived just as Thor and Doom Slayer were about to clash—Thor's hammer against Doomguy's fist.

"What are you doing?" Allen's voice was cold. "The last thing I need is the two I brought as reinforcements fighting each other... especially when I'm not in the best mood."

He stopped both attacks with his hands, glaring at the pair. Both men froze in shock.

"I hope you have a good explanation."

Thor shuddered, stepped back, and tried to look harmless. It's like facing my father when he's angry!

Shaking his head, Doomguy raised his hands to explain, but since he couldn't speak, Allen didn't understand. Thor had to explain.

Thor and Komamura had fought one another. Doomguy, suspicious of Komamura, observed him closely, making the latter uncomfortable. Komamura focused on the fight, but the power gap quickly became apparent. The God of Thunder overpowered him.

This Thor, like Hulk in Allen's world, had far more potential than versions from other universes. While Allen didn't know the full extent of an older Thor's strength, he could see how much the prince of Asgard had grown.

What was the problem then?

Komamura, a fierce warrior, lost control upon sensing Yamamoto's reiatsu weakening... But when Kaname's reiatsu vanished, he snapped.

"..." Allen silently watched Komamura being tended to by his lieutenant. Several shinigami guarded them, staring at Allen with fear but refusing to back down.

Thor scratched his head. "Doomguy knocked Komamura out with a punch to the stomach to prevent him from overexerting himself. I got upset because I believe a warrior should have the freedom to die in battle."

*Frustrated gestures of denial.*

Doomguy thought differently. To him, Komamura's loyalty and big heart didn't deserve to end in agony or madness.

Allen nodded. Both had valid points.

From his inventory, Allen retrieved a bottle. "This is the wine I promised you—dragon wine aged three thousand years."

Allen had countless items from treasure chests he never used, so he didn't mind sharing.

"I knew it! You're my brother!"

Thor almost hugged Allen but froze at his cold gaze. The current Allen sent chills down his spine, so Thor let it go for now. A portal appeared, leading Thor back to the Marvel universe. Before leaving, he glanced at Iba, Komamura's lieutenant.

"Tell him he was a great opponent!"

Iba nodded, understanding that sparing Komamura was already a kindness from their invaders.

Thor crossed the portal, leaving only Allen, Doomguy, and the observing dolls.

Allen looked at Doomguy and summoned a small rabbit. The towering man trembled at the sight of the bunny—a small white female rabbit.

[100 fragments to intervene in Doom Slayer's world, 100 fragments to reconstruct that rabbit's soul, and another 100 fragments to revive it... Is it worth spending so much?]

The system once told me it could do anything with enough fragments...

Doomguy took the rabbit from Allen's hands before falling to his knees.

"D-Daisy..." In a rough, gravelly voice, the man who had long forgotten his humanity spoke the most difficult word in years.

"Absolutely worth it."

Doomguy bid Allen farewell with infinite gratitude. It was well known that Doomguy's hellish rampage began because demons had brutally killed that rabbit. This man had fought too much, and Allen simply wanted to give him some peace.

Allen offered Doomguy the Crucible, but he declined with a smile beneath his helmet, leaving Allen with the sword capable of cutting through anything.

Allen sighed. He just needed to gather Deadpool, Rick, and Tony and return to his group. Of course, he had to find Yoruichi; he still didn't know what had happened to her.

The Soul Society was in chaos, but the consequences were something they had brought upon themselves. From beginning to end, Allen had only wanted to protect one person. That much was clear.

"Today, I've earned many grudges..."

Inevitably, many wouldn't accept this outcome and would come after Allen in the future. Unfortunately for them, he wouldn't be available for a while.

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