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Stop Hypnotizing Me, Antagonist Princess!

Traversing to another world, Lin En is captured right from the start. The captor is the antagonist princess from the original work, intending to control him by using him for hypnosis experiments. In a critical moment, Lin En comes up with a quick-witted plan, feigning the success of the experiment and deceiving her with his acting skills. But this was only a temporary measure. Because in the original story, her ending is very tragic, and none of her associates meet good ends. Hence, Lin En must pretend to be under the hypnosis while secretly being ready to flee at any moment. But gradually things start to take an unexpected turn. ... The Princess's Diary [The experiment was a success!] [As the sole specimen, I've decided to keep him by my side.] [Due to the curse mark on my face, I am loathed by the public, but he says I'm beautiful.] [I'm happy because people tell the truth when hypnotized.] [Alone with him, I impulsively kissed him.] [The feeling was strange and made me lose my composure, fortunately, he won't retain any memory of it after the hypnosis is lifted.] [So, it's okay to be a bit bolder, right?]

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Chapter 106: If People Don't Show Off, What's the Difference from Being Dead? (4.5k)

Time rewound to an hour ago.

"You're insane?!"

Looking at Lynn sitting on Sealed Object 3-0098, Milani yelled somewhat frantically.

Her small fists were clenched tightly, rapidly rising and falling on her flat chest.

It was unclear whether from fear or panic over what Lynn was about to do.

Sealed Object 3-0098, the Torture Chair.

Anyone who sat in it and fastened the helmet to their head would instantly suffer unbearable pain.

This was generally used by the Princess to interrogate stubborn prisoners.

As it turned out, no matter how tough someone claimed to be, anyone who tried this Sealed Object ended up screaming for mercy. Going insane was rather the better outcome; most couldn't last even ten seconds.

It wasn't a slow torment like boiling a frog, but a rapid infliction of pain magnified hundreds or thousands of times upon one's spirit and will.

The only one who had lasted the longest was probably the Great Priest Askin of the Creation Sect.