The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Huh... I finally kept it from Aya, let her know the real situation is not good. It should be, it's not that serious..." Ulysses raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Indeed, it may be due to the increase in power. The sequelae after the power of the Abyssal Conviction was raised to level 8 was slightly better than that of Hydra, at least not to the point where the body was about to collapse immediately.

Maybe, just take a little more rest; maybe, after waking up tomorrow, nothing will happen; holding such a naive idea, Ulysses dragged his exhausted body back to his room, and then fell to his head. On his own bed.

So tired, the sense of relaxation that finally reached the goal, the fatigue after the battle beyond the limit, broke out in one breath, and instantly knocked Ulysses down, making him unable to move a finger.

However, unable to fall asleep, he was clearly tired, and his consciousness began to become blurred, but in the bottom of his heart, it seemed that someone was telling him that he should never sleep now. If he fell asleep in this way, very bad things would happen.

"Please, let me rest..." Ulysses smiled wryly, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The muscles all over the body are sore, and if you move it, it feels like a needle stick. At this time, you can't do anything but sleep.

I really didn't have any strength anymore, my physical and mental power was exhausted, and I was still awake, even Ulysses himself felt incredible. It seems that there is someone who has been supporting him. When the physical condition is the worst, there is always a force transmitted from the deepest part of the body to help him through the worst.

"Come on, Ulysses!" Vaguely, I heard a familiar voice cheering for myself. Although I don't know whose voice it was, it was because of this voice that he surpassed his limit and dragged his exhausted body back to the castle, where everyone was.

It's really not easy. Although Lin's help, he can guarantee that he will not lose consciousness and come back, even he himself thinks it is a miracle. After overdrawing the power of the Abyss Conviction for several times, he was directly in a coma. This time he was able to grit his teeth and persevere, even he himself admired himself a little.

However, it should be enough, already, there is no need to stick to it anymore, just close your eyes and take a good rest.

"No... Ulysses... If you just fall asleep like this... Power... Body..." That voice, that familiar and unfamiliar voice seemed to say something, but Ulysses was so tired. I can't hear you clearly.

"Crack!" The door was gently pushed open. Someone seems to have come in, is it Aya? Ulysses turned his head slightly and looked at the door, but the one who appeared there was someone he hadn't expected.

Long red hair as beautiful as flames, eyes more dazzling than rubies, red dress like the most beautiful sunset in the sky. With a firm expression on his face, this is the beautiful princess who presented him with flowers today, and at the same time a girl he didn't understand at all.

For him, there are too many mysteries on her, why she suddenly appeared in front of him, suddenly challenged him, and then confessed to him. That burning enthusiasm caused him to be kissed forcibly without even reacting.

"Good evening, Ulysses. It's really late for you to come back. Have you forgotten the appointment with me during the day?" Angela is not carrying the huge red-eyed dragon gun tonight. Instead, he put on a beautiful gemstone headdress and walked to Ulysses confidently and firmly.

"Promise?" Ulysses temporarily forgot the fatigue of his body, and asked somewhat incomprehensibly. He did receive Angela's flowers during the day, but it was not wrong if he agreed to something.

"I give you ninety-nine roses. That represents an invitation to date. Do you not know this custom?" Angela looked at Ulysses strangely. In her country, this is Common sense that everyone knows.

Although it was a little late, there was still time; anyway, since she and Saya were together, the gap between night and day has become blurred. Even at night, she was more active because of a contract with Saya. So the time for the last love letter was evening, and the time for tonight’s appointment was also evening.

"Does that mean that?" Ulysses felt speechless, as if Angela was forcibly stuffing the ninety-nine roses into his arms. what is this? Do you force a date?

"Of course, since you accepted my ninety-nine roses, you should date me tonight. In my country's customs, this is natural." Angela nodded and said without hesitation.

"Ahaha..." Ulysses really didn't know what to say.

Speaking of which, he is the worst at dealing with girls like Angela and Mihalu. They always seem to be very active, acting actively according to their own wishes, and sometimes even ignoring his will to do something dumbfounding.

Should this be said to be too positive, or is it over enthusiasm? Although they shouldn't be intentional, sometimes this kind of character is really troublesome.

"And, tonight's date, maybe it will be the last time. Because, tomorrow, I may not be able to see you again, maybe." When talking about this, Angela's expression is very subtle, there are expectations and some Nervous, and some excitement.

"Why?" Ulysses stared at the princess in front of him. In her body, he felt a trace of abnormal aura, it was a strong fighting spirit mixed with a certain temperament of determination, like a princess about to set foot on the battlefield.

"Because, tomorrow, I have a high probability of a decisive battle with my fateful opponent. As soon as I step on the duel, only one person will be able to leave between me and her. I have a hunch that I will almost fight her again. It's time for a decisive battle." Angela straightened her chest, stretched out her right hand, and held it tightly.

Yes, she felt the tension that was approaching, which came from the intuition of dragon blood in her body. Tomorrow, on the duel field of the Brave Conference, she is likely to see the red figure, the strong man who has the same blood as her and is called the ghost and god.

This feeling didn't just start today. In fact, ever since she signed up for this brave tournament, she has this hunch that she will fight again with the biggest enemy in her destiny. There is no need to wait until the finals, this feeling reached a certain peak after the first round. She is almost certain that her opponent in the next round is more than 70% likely to be her. The red ghost who once shattered her confidence and pride.

"Really?" Ulysses couldn't understand Angela's thoughts now. For him, there is no such fateful opponent...no, no, he does. Not long ago, he hadn't seen the figure that shouldn't exist in this world, the existence that he absolutely cannot forgive!

"She is strong, so strong that even if I have desperately chased me to the point of despair. If it weren't for you, I might not even have a one percent chance of victory." Angela stared at Ulysses. At this distance, she clearly felt the connection between herself and him. The truth of the feeling of being attracted has become clear after understanding the essence of the red bridal gown.

Therefore, she bet on the pride and courage of her princess and performed a courtship ceremony for Ulysses in the ancient arena in the Sofia Palace.

By now, there is no need to resist, and no need to suppress. The reason she gave him ninety-nine roses during the day is because she will be with him tonight for the first and last date. .

"Me?" Ulysses became more and more confused about what Angela was thinking. Think about it, her presence here is a mysterious event in itself. Aiya has said that the external defense of this castle is almost perfect, and even an eighth-level strong can't break in without being discovered, how did she run directly into his room.

"Are you ready, Ulysses. Now that you have accepted my courtship and ninety-nine roses, then just accept everything from me." Angela took a deep breath and straightened. His waist looked at the stunned Ulysses with an extremely firm gaze.

"Angela..." Ulysses faintly felt a sense of something wrong. In Angela's beautiful red eyes, it seemed that it was not just the usual enthusiasm, but other things.

That kind of thing, he had seen it in the eyes of Hydra and Mihalu, it was a sign that some kind of flame was starting to burn.

"I, the princess of Agunis, the land of dragons, the owner of the red-eyed dragon spear, Angela, chose you, Ulysses, as the only object of love in my life. Ulysses, accept it, my last love."