Inside the solarium of Red Rose Manor.

Edessak Augustus stood by the full-length window, looking at the indifferent Trissy with a gloomy face, and he said in a voice that was like a volcano about to erupt, “Why did you run away again?”

Trissy looked past him and beyond the window, chuckled, and answered with a question, “Did you see the meteor shower? Did you feel the trembling of the earth?”

Behind her, porcelain and other items in the cabinet had fallen onto the thick, soft carpet. The old butler, Funkel, was standing beside her.

“It’s not too rare for that to happen,” Edessak replied in a low voice.

Trissy raised her eyebrows slightly.

“You are very dull.

“Then let me be frank with you. I am a Demoness!”

Prince Edessak’s expression didn’t change at all. He turned to the old butler and said, “Guard the door and prevent anyone from entering.”

“Yes, Your Highness.” Funkel gave Trissy a cold look and walked out of the solarium.

When he heard the door close, Edessak exhaled slowly.

“Trissy Cheek, heh, you prefer to be called Trissy.

“I know you’re a Demoness. The person who helped you purchase the Beyonder ingredients failed. What you received was provided by me!

“I don’t mind that my princess consort is a Witch or a Demoness. I’ve even seen your wanted poster!”

Trissy was surprised at first, but she then revealed a mocking smile.

“You sure know a lot…

“Did you know that I was once a man, and that my real name is Tris?”

“… What?” Edessak’s eyes widened, and he tilted his head a little, as though he couldn’t believe what he had heard.

Upon seeing this, Trissy couldn’t help but laugh. She laughed so hard that she frantically bent back and forth like a lunatic.

“Haha, you didn’t make a mistake. I was once a man! I used to be like you, and the thing down there was longer and thicker than yours! However, the Witch potion had forcefully changed my gender!

“Are you disgusted? Does it give you goosebumps?”

She vented the words she had been repressing all this time before taking two steps forward.

Edessak instinctively retreated, his Adam’s apple moving involuntarily.

“No, it’s not like that… You’re a real woman. There’s no problem. I can definitely confirm that!” He mumbled to himself, then he raised his voice and said, “From the moment I met you, you were a real woman. I don’t want to know what you were like in the past! I can pretend that nothing like this happened! What I like, what I love is the present you!”

Stunned, Trissy raised her hand to wipe away her tears of laughter.

“You’re a really pathetic man.

you still not understand? Our meeting wasn’t a coincidence. Even

don’t believe that it possesses such powerful bewitchment properties. You act like the main character in a third-rate romance novel, becoming

Edessak’s eyes went blank as his eyes turned agape, but he didn’t

as if he had finally awoken from

my type… But my reaction, it’s r-really too

Trissy’s mouth curled up, and she turned her head

have what you like being arranged by someone else.

hostage for the cooperation

is exposed to the other three

“No!” Edessak blurted out.

asked, “Why are

any moment know?” Trissy gave a self-deprecating laugh. “That’s the whole reason behind why I want to

in a low voice. Her body trembled slightly

“What do you want to do with me? Strip me down and throw me onto the bed? No, you’ve probably formed a psychological resistance. Actually,

and looked at Trissy silently

he closed his eyes, pointed to another

“Leave through that door.”

raised her eyebrows in

“You’re letting me go?”

As for whether or not you can escape from

a few seconds

couldn’t help but

“What about you?”

continued to stare out of the full-length windows

live in this beautiful story and

a breath and, without further ado, went

room inside Saint Samuel

the Evernight Goddess, the person in charge of the Backlund diocese, Saint Anthony Stevenson had received

though he wore a black and

was as if their spirituality was dominated by fear, or as

Primordial Demoness… Saint Anthony lightly

him suddenly vanished, as if

cathedral instantly felt

appeared in front

team was the Spirit Guide,

her to ask, Archbishop Saint Anthony instructed in a deep voice, “Make preparations. The process shall begin. I’m

wanted to

wanted to use that terrifying Sealed Artifact to confirm and deal

the Holy Cathedral. Only two of the Church’s

for a second, then

eyes as a portion of 0-17’s information surfaced in his

“Number: 17.

“Name: XXXXXX

the highest importance and of the highest confidentiality. It is not to be inquired, disseminated, described, or

Pope, Team A researchers, and Archbishop of the Backlund diocese (Note: When the archbishop is transferred out of the Backlund

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