The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"You...what are you talking about...Angela!" Ulysses stared at Angela who had confessed his love to him, feeling like he was dreaming.

Wait a minute, think calmly, return everything to the original point and think about it. When was the first time he and Angela met? It seems to be in the Karaal Mountains. At that time, she was still standing opposite his opponent. Although no one was injured in the inexplicable undead attack, at that time, she probably didn't know him...

The second meeting, not long ago, she voted for him a love letter (the letter identified by Arseria and Noah as a qualified challenge letter), and then met him in the ancient arena in the palace of Sofia There was a duel. After he tried to win, she walked up to him, kissed him forcibly, and confessed to him.

For the third time, at noon today, she gave her ninety-nine red roses representing eternal love. This is the first time he has received red roses representing love (generally speaking, men do not May receive this...).

Thinking about it carefully, apart from these three short meetings, he had no contact with the princess from Agunis, the country of dragons. So why did things develop to such a weird point? What is going on in this world?

Love at first sight and fall in love with others at a glance, is there such a thing? No, it doesn't look like it at all, but why is Angela looking at him so firmly, the enthusiasm burning in the red eyes, there is no hypocrisy.

"The same thing doesn't need to be said a second time, Ulysses." Angela put her hands on her head, took off the jeweled hair accessories on her head, and eight strands of red curly hair gently hung on her shoulders. side. Although it was just such a subtle movement, in Angela's mind, it was the preparation for something that was of great significance to her. Taking off the crown of the precious princess means that she is no longer the superior Longan princess now, but a woman who temporarily belongs to Ulysses alone.

It was her own decision to spend this last night not as a princess, but as a girl named Angela. When Ulysses was given ninety-nine red roses, it represented the arrival of tonight. Perhaps, only tonight, she can not think about anything at all. As an ordinary woman, spend time with the person you love.

Perhaps this is not love, perhaps, this is just a desire brought to her by the contract, the price she must pay. However, no matter what, this is the path she has chosen. From the beginning, she has not regretted it.

Whether people have desires because of love, or whether they have love because of desires, this question is as meaningless as whether there is a chicken or an egg first. All she has to do is to respond to her hopes (or desires) and complete the most important ritual in her life on this last night.

She didn't understand the tension and excitement from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't have time to figure it out. Since seeing the red figure and realizing the gap between herself and her, this luxury thing like love has been completely drawn out of her life by her. In order to catch up with the ghost and god, she had forgotten what a girl's feelings were.

"Ah...I..." Ulysses really didn't know what to say. In fact, to be precise, if he can move freely now, he will definitely jump out of the window in one go, and then fly up high to see if the sun is out today.

Perhaps it is also an option to use force to make Angela understand that this is wrong (Ulysses felt that force was still quite useful at some point for the first time). However, it is obvious that Ulysses now has absolutely no such power.

Then, all that is left is language. Language is the bridge of all communication. According to legend, there is a great priest who even touched a group of cannibals who were about to eat him with words, turning them into devout believers. If Ulysses had one-tenth of that great priest, no, one-hundredth of eloquence. There may be hope to persuade Angela to tell her that breaking into a man's room late at night to woo her is actually a very inconsistent action with princess etiquette.

"Angela...no...it's wrong to do this...I mean, at this time, there are only two of us, so..." It's a pity. Ulysses' clumsy eloquence may not even have a thousandth of that of the great priest who can convince the cannibals. What was said from his mouth was not only not like rejection, but more like some kind of ambiguous suggestion.

"Of course only the two of us, are there anyone else here?" Angela looked around. When she entered just now, she locked the door and closed the window by the way. It should be that no one would disturb her and Ulysses' most important ceremony at this time.

"This... Angela... the time we met..." Ulysses was still struggling. It's a pity that, already exhausted, he can hardly even sit up, let alone escape from this room.

"Time... already, no time... tomorrow..." Angela shook her head gently. Even now with the red bridal gown, her chances of winning against Leilu are not half. Maybe, tomorrow night, she won't have a chance to come to Ulysses' room again.

"You don't need to say anything, you don't have to do anything specially, just accept everything from me. This may be the last time we have met." Angela's hand stroked her forehead and dropped a few strands on it. The hair in front of him reached his ears, and something was burning in his red eyes.

If there is still a lot of time, maybe she can better understand what she is feeling now; where does this tension and anxiety come from; it is not just a contractual relationship, but a pure tension between women and men. Feelings, there is a sense of anxiety; there is also a little expectation and excitement that cannot be said.

In fact, at the beginning, she didn't feel very good about Ulysses. When Saya ordered to become his maid, she was so angry that she wanted to kill. After the incident that nearly lost control in the morning, she even disliked him for a long time, and felt that as a princess, she shouldn't be a maid at all.

The change in his opinion should be after the ambiguity in the bath, that time, when she accidentally came into contact with Ulysses at close range, she was completely captured by desire, and she actually took the initiative to hug him. At that time, as long as Ulysses had a little bit of thought in that aspect, she didn't even need to do anything, she would take the initiative to offer him his virgin body, captured by desire.

However, Ulysses refused, and when he heard her last voice, he pushed her away, freeing her from the greatest crisis. The last look in his eyes that was truly worried for her had not been seen in her memory for a long, long time. Ever since she chose the extremely arduous path of challenging the ghosts and gods, she never had the opportunity to see the eyes that truly cared for herself.

Sometimes, only a small opportunity like this is needed, and the world will change.

"Angela..." Ulysses stared blankly at Princess Longan who had fallen into a certain memory, and vaguely felt a trace of unknown aura from her body. Angela now, like the most beautiful and gorgeous red sunset on the horizon, has a feeling of extreme beauty, but it seems to disappear at any time.

"Accept it, Ulysses. You are qualified to accept everything about me, the princess of Agunis, the land of my dragon, and everything about Angela." Angela took a deep breath and turned everything negative. The feelings were all burned, and even the ashes were sent to another world.

Now, there is only one person in her eyes; there is only one thing that needs to be done, betting on the reputation and pride of her dragon princess, even in the first night, she must do her best to complete a good night that fits her identity.

"Wow! Angela... Calm down..." Ulysses was frightened, really frightened. There is no doubt that if this situation continues, he will be with Angela, no, it should be said that he will be overthrown by Angela.

This is not a joke, it's serious! Angela's eyes are definitely not the kind of halfway look, just like when she challenged him, full of never-returned domineering and murderous.

"So, here, as Princess Agunis of the Dragon Kingdom, let's start dating tonight." Ignoring Ulysses's protest, Angela came to him on the initiative. He lowered his head, and after hesitating, he put on his fiery lips.

Angela's kiss is always so passionate without any hypocrisy. When kissing her, Ulysses even felt a fire burning beside him. But that was not the scorching flame of reality, but the fire of passion that ignited the flame of desire.

At the same time, Angela also felt that her body began to rise slowly, and her breathing gradually became rapid, much like the feeling that she gave her first kiss at that time.