The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it will come to an end. The night that belongs to her and Ulysses is over. The throbbing from the bloodline told her that the battle she had been longing for, the shame of her defeat, and the battle that made her re-prove the pride of the dragon bloodline in her body, will soon begin.

Perhaps it was today, or even a few hours later, she could see that scary red ghost on the battlefield, the opponent she had been chasing desperately.

"Forget..." Ulysses' heart beat violently, and he felt a trace of sadness and determination on Angela's body. In her burning red eyes, there is a strong will that knows that there is a sea of ​​swords and flames ahead and will never take a step back.

"I, I won't forget, Angela, I..." Ulysses didn't finish her words, and was blocked by Angela's lips. She didn't want to hear any sweet words from him. For her who bet everything in the battle with Leilu, the kind of words that would make people hesitant and heart-warming would not bring her to the battle. Any help.

The red bridal dress represents dedication and burning enthusiasm without asking for reward. She never expected that she could have such a sweet and perfect love as a fairy tale.

Last night, she had dedicated everything she had, and on the same stage as Ulysses, she completed the most important dance for women. For the first, perhaps, and last time, as a woman, she spent a hot night with the man she likes.

Perhaps it was not pure desire, the panic of accepting Ulysses all the time, the unfamiliarity with one's own body, and the happiness that seemed to merge into one in the end. It's like the sweetest dream, which makes people unwilling to wake up from it.

However, dreams are always dreams, and it is time to wake up.

"If you don't want to forget, just remember...bye, Ulysses." After giving Ulysses the final kiss, Angela tied her long red hair with her hands and put it on the bed and scattered it. Clothes. Jumped out directly from the window.

"Huh!" The sound of the wind falling from the sky whistling in Angela's ears, making her calmer because of her excitement. Although she pretended to be nonchalant when she bid farewell to Ulysses, if Ulysses could observe more closely, she could find that the ups and downs of her chest had far surpassed the normal frequency.

Nervous, excited, overwhelmed. After spending a hot night with Ulysses, the whole world seemed to have changed in Angela's eyes. If she can spend more time with Ulysses, maybe she will have more changes.

However, there is no time left. The time to get along with Ulysses, fall in love, and finally bond with her is so short that she feels weird. And this short ordinary time soon ushered in the end of the bell.

Leilu, always standing in a position where she can hardly catch up, is a super but extremely powerful red ghost. Only now, and only the time when the power of the red bridal dress can be truly exerted, is the closest moment her power comes to her. If she loses this opportunity, she may be thrown farther away by her.

No one knows better than her how terrifying her growth rate is, that is not the speed that ordinary people can achieve through desperate cultivation. Lei Lu, who was born with the characteristics of ghosts and gods, didn't need that kind of ordinary training to strengthen herself.

That Leilu always looked half-asleep and half-awake, always in a casual attitude of hanging on top of everything. Even in a serious battle, she didn’t feel any murderous aura, but, without knowing it, her power grew endlessly, and her strength alone was enough to kill most 7th-level experts in seconds. degree.

The longer time passed, the greater the distance between her and her. Therefore, only now, only has the power of the red bridal gown. Now that she has pushed her power to the limit of her current body in a short time, she can fight her. It is no longer a unilateral killing, but a real fight with all strength, even if it is a bet on her own life, she will fight with her.

"Boom!" Accompanied by Angela's strong will to fight, the red bridal gown appeared to her for the first time completely according to her own will. It was not a simplified version of the red bridal gown, but a real bride called a demon. Only qualified to put on the combat weapon. After burning her greatest enthusiasm to Ulysses, Angela can finally exert its true power.

"Da!" Angela's feet lightly touched the floor of the castle, and her body suddenly shook. After looking at the window of Ulysses' room behind her with some complexity, she quickly disappeared into the castle.

When Ulysses hurriedly put on his clothes and came to the window, Angela's figure had long since disappeared in the early morning mist. Only the scent that belonged to her had not dissipated in the room, proving her existence just now.

Everything last night, after Angela disappeared, became really like a dream. Spending a hot night with a princess like Angela, this incredible fact made Ulysses a little dazed. However, seeing the blood stains on the bedsheets echoing Angela's mournful cry last night, he quickly understood that this was not a dream, but an out-and-out reality.

A huge sense of guilt and guilt instantly overwhelmed Ulysses.

...

Angela, who does not know how much guilt she caused to the kind Ulysses, has now reached Saya’s room. It is not that she wants to come here, but a very realistic problem that makes her have to come here to seek Saya. s help.

The culprit that caused this problem that made the strong Angela helpless is the mighty Lord of Karar, Hydra, who has close to infinite immortality. Of course, there is another main murderer...

Before Angela made up her mind to take the initiative to go to Ulysses’ room and spend a hot night with him, she had sincerely made love to Ulysses many times, and was very sensitive to the intimacy between men and women. The experienced Hydra asks——

"I heard it hurts the first time."

"Huh, mean, mean, as a decent lady of Warcraft, the great Hydra is not afraid of that pain at all. It should be said that she is getting used to it... You don't need to be afraid, just a pain, and soon accustomed."

Because of this, she seriously underestimated the pain of losing her pure body, and Ulysses obviously didn't treat her very tenderly, which led to her serious injury after this hot night. This is not as simple as being scratched on hands or feet, even with her powerful body with dragon bloodline, she can't stand it.

This was obvious when I left Ulysses' room, and with the passage of time, this pain did not heal automatically. Fighting Relu in this state was a big joke.

After arriving in Saya’s room, Angela was surprised to see the existence of two other monsters. Among them, Kana was wagging his tail and sleeping, and the two Hydra were staring at some strange fruit, seemingly right. It has considerable expectations.

When Angela walked into the room, Kana jumped fiercely, and quickly activated the soul bell on her chest like a cat stepped on its tail; Hydra moved faster than Kana, and only stepped into the room when Angela At that time, a powerful scarlet defensive cover directly covered the two Hydra.

"Angela, you didn't wash off the smell on your body! My head is so dizzy and hot." Kana, who accidentally smelled Angela's body, felt dizzy and felt all over his body, so I wanted to find something to hug him. That big pillow is good.

"Angela, are you trying to trouble me?" Hydra, who has suffered a big loss in this kind of taste, is about to explode. This kind of smell is a fatal smell for Warcraft!

Angela stared at Hydra fiercely, ignoring the two beasts who were taken aback, and looked directly at the owner of the room.

"You finally came, how about it, have you found the truth you want?" Saye sat quietly in the middle of a huge green plant, watching Angela frowning with a see-through gaze.

"Saya, give me painful thorns." Angela didn't answer Saya's question, and directly said what she wanted.

"The medicine that numbs pain, it is poisonous." Saya took out a section of green thorns from his clothes. Unlike ordinary plant thorns, this green thorn not only has a hideous appearance, it is also constantly twisted and trembling in Saya's hands, but it does not dare to touch a trace of Saya's skin.

"Give it to me." An Ji stretched out one of his hands. If he wanted to restore his combat effectiveness as quickly as possible, he could only use this thing.

"Angela, what do you want that, although it can be treated quickly, but the sequelae are huge." The two Hydra looked at Angela curiously, wondering why she had to use something with such a huge side effect.

"It's not all you killed, Hydra! You said it won't hurt the first time!" Looking at the faces of the two Hydra, Angela had the urge to burn everything to ashes.

"Hahaha, it really doesn't hurt! I'm used to it, and it hurts a few times every time..."