Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 657 [Bonus◟₍⁽⁰꒫⁰⁾₎◞] Itʼs not GILF! She is F***ing OLD who is about to die tomorrow!!

Step.... Step... Step....

A hunched figure, shrouded in layers of thick, white clothing, moved slowly, each step accompanied by a trembling body and the rhythmic tapping of a stick against the ground. [Image in cmt]

The figureʼs movements were so frail and deliberate that it seemed a mere gust of wind might take them away~

Yet,

!~Ding~!

[Unique Mission: Seduce The Prophetess]

[Warning: In this mission, you are exempt from achieving a minimum of 10 AP per day as per the Seduction Requirement. However, you must seduce The Prophetess before the event known as ʼThe Beginning.ʼ]

Aetherʼs eyes locked onto the old figure, his expression frozen in a mix of shock and disbelief.... His mind struggled to process what he was seeing, let alone the absurdity of the mission notification. Beside him, Aqualina, sipping from her steaming cup of coffee, seemed oblivious to his inner turmoil as she spoke casually.

”Thatʼs her,” she said softly, her gaze fixed on the shrouded figure, ”Sheʼs the one who gave the Oracle about the Chosen Ones. Honestly, itʼs rare to see her outside the temple walls... I canʼt imagine why sheʼd come here of all places.” Her voice trailed off when she noticed Aetherʼs unblinking stare, his face pale as if he were watching a scene straight out of a horror movie.

”Aether?” she called gently, giving him a light nudge.

He flinched, ”This... this isnʼt funny anymore...”

”Funny?” she echoed, tilting her head in confusion.

Realizing heʼd spoken aloud, Aether quickly corrected himself, his tone more composed. ”I mean, I was just thinking the same thing... Why is she here?”

Internally, however, his thoughts were anything but calm.

ʼAre you fucking kidding me right now, Log?

Is this some kind of sick joke? Or am I joke to you?

Do you even realize what you just did?

And what the hell is this ”Unique Mission”? Unique, my ass! Of course, itʼs unique—for HER, itʼs practically a goddamn miracle! She looks like sheʼd drop dead if I so much as proposed, and you want me to seduce her?! FUCK YOU, LOG!!!ʼ

Outwardly, his expression remained serene, a perfect mask of indifference.

!~Ding~! Enjoy more content from

[Log selects the woman under your preference!]

ʼThis isnʼt even CLOSE to my fucking preference, you piece of shit!!ʼ Aether almost screamed but bit down his frustration to maintain his composure.

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ʼWhat the hell is with that face?! Are you pouting now?ʼ Aetherʼs brow twitched at the childish reaction from the Log.

He sighed, forcing himself to calm down. His gaze shifted to the Prophetess, who was slowly making her way forward, flanked by an entourage of stunningly beautiful nuns. They moved in unison, their protective stance akin to bodyguards escorting royalty.

The Empress frowned as her sharp eyes landed on the Prophetess, ʼWhat is she doing here?ʼ she wondered, glancing at Velc and Delphine. Both seemed equally unsettled by the unexpected arrival.

All eyes were on the Prophetess as she approached Velc and Delphine.

”I... am... sorry for your loss,” came the raspy, fragmented voice from beneath the heavy layers of clothing.

Velc dipped his head respectfully. ”Itʼs an honour to have you here during my fatherʼs final moments, Prophetess. Your presence means more than words can express.”

Delphine nodded in agreement, stepping forward to gently guide the elderly woman toward the ice block where Mortimerʼs remains rested.

Aether watched the Prophetess stand before the Ice block.

Aetherʼs palms turned sweaty as he leaned closer to Aqualina and whispered, ”She... she doesnʼt have the ability to see the past, does she?”

Aqualina raised an eyebrow, ”Not as far as we know,” she replied, handing him the coffee she had been holding. ”Sheʼs known for her prophecies about the future, not the past. Why do you ask?”

Aether hesitated, taking a slow sip of the coffee to steady his nerves, ”Oh, no reason. Just... curious,” he lied smoothly.. he almost thought the old lady might find out somethin--

”He... was killed”

”Pffft!!!” Aether sputtered, spitting out the coffee in a violent cough. Aqualina immediately reached out to pat his back, her voice laced with concern.

Everyone turned silent... the Prophetessʼs words sank into the air like a stone dropped into still water.

Velcʼs brows furrowed deeply, his voice measured as he addressed her. ”What do you mean by that?”

Delphineʼs expression mirrored his concern, her tone cautious. ”Killed? Are you certain, Prophetess?”