CH 33.2

Rejected the Demon’s Marriage Proposal Thousands of Times Chapter 33.2

Bewitching the Holy Son (2)

What she had tried so hard to avoid was finally going to happen! Originally, she didn't have the initiative in this matter, and it was really too difficult for her to avoid it. It was the demon’s mouth, anyway. How could she stop him from saying whatever he wanted to others?

Ulysses had become a four-star mage at a young age, and he naturally had his pride. Everyone was typically polite to him. He was also very unhappy when Rothgarr spoke to him like this.

At this time, Anna staying or leaving didn't seem to be so important; it had already become a problem between him and Rothgarr.

"Holy Son, exactly what happened that night?" Ulysses asked Rothgarr coldly. He had wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but because the Holy Son had been recuperating in bed, it was inconvenient for him to come over and ask. But at this moment, since the two couldn’t see eye to eye, he didn’t need to worry about etiquette.

Things were too weird that night; he didn't believe what the Holy Son had said before. He wanted the truth.

"I've already told you. If you don't believe me, then you tell me what happened." Rothgarr's tone was also sharp, not having mercy.

Everyone here was no threat to him. He was too lazy to pretend. Only in front of Anna, who was involved in the betting, would he rein himself in a little bit.

Even if they discovered his anomaly, what could they do to him?

Ulysses slowly expressed his speculation, "I have no enemies. Those people were coming at you, but you roped me into it to help you deal with them."

Rothgarr sneered: "Even if the reality is what you guessed, so what?"

The matter was indeed not far off from Ulysses's hypothesis, but both parties had different people in their bodies in the past compared to now.

"Nothing, I just need an answer." Ulysses said, "Also, since I indeed helped you, then please don't hinder me now."

It had been a long time since someone dared to speak to Rothgarr like this. He almost left the body of the Holy Son to let Ulysses feel the horror of facing a Grand Duke of The Abyss.

But he looked at Anna, whose eyes were wide and nervous, and he held back.

He was almost there, and didn't want to do it again. Anna, a human woman, was too ambitious, and it would be difficult in the future to find and possess someone like the Holy Son who both fit her plan and could make her interested. He didn’t want to waste anymore time.

He sneered: "I am hindering you now? It's obviously Anna who doesn't want to leave with you."

He turned to look at Anna, smiling wantonly: "Right, Anna?"

Anna indeed didn't want to go with Ulysses. She nodded and said, "Yes, esteemed Holy Son."

"Heard that?" Rothgarr looked at Ulysses again, the corners of his mouth curling up in mockery.

Ulysses looked at Anna with a deep gaze. Before, he thought this would be an easy task to accomplish, but repeatedly being unable to achieve what he came here for made him very unhappy.

"Anna, I suspect my amnesia at that time must have something to do with you. If you don't want to accept the gold coins and help me, then I have no choice but to forcefully bring you with me." Ulysses said. He waved his hand slightly and a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and shot towards Anna.

This was the wind element that had once gently sent Anna further away, and now it wanted to take her to Ulysses’ side. But when the wind element "caught" her, Anna, a mage in-training, couldn’t resist it at all.

The wind was still gentle, but she couldn't break free.

Rothgarr snorted coldly. He grabbed Anna in one hand, and white light shot from his other palm, smothering the almost invisible wind with one strike.

The accumulation and dissipation of the wind element was accelerated, and it finally turned into a breeze, with no more strength to "grip" Anna.

While Anna was still in shock, Rothgarr already let out a cold snort: "Snatching her right in front of me? Well done!"

He released Anna and pulled off the pendant hanging on his neck, clenching it in his palm. He obviously intended to use the body and strength of the Holy Son to ‘play’ with Ulysses a little seriously.

After two days of rest, Rothgarr had recovered a bit of mental power, and Ulysses's mental power had not returned to his peak level. If there was a quick fight, his current mental power could withstand it.

But what if he couldn’t withstand it?

He could come out of the Holy Son's body at any time.

Anna saw that the demon and Ulysses were about to fight, but she had not a single way of stopping it. Although their dispute was initially because of her, she felt that their fight right now had little to do with her.

The demon was angry that Ulysses snatched her (soul) from his hands, and Ulysses also probably hated the tone of the demon and his overbearing nature.

Anna stepped back very consciously, not wanting to be affected.

It was the first time that she saw a battle between two mages. Although worried, she couldn't help being curious.

But in fact, with things the way they were at this point, worrying was useless anyway,

The demon acted recklessly and didn't care about her situation. Or, perhaps he thought that he could get her soul more easily by making her situation more difficult. He hadn't done anything like this before.