Alien world

Chapter 1843, Section 476: Another Prince

"I'll go."

Just then, Ruth's voice suddenly rang out from outside the window.

"Ruth? When did she arrive?"

Three pairs of eyes in the office looked at him simultaneously.

Ruth climbed over the windowsill and into the room as Annan hesitated to speak: "When you brought Lady Biros up here..."

She glanced suspiciously between Annan and Biros, wondering if something had happened between them.

"Is this your ability?" Olmedo suddenly asked.

“Ability? I guess so. I can sense desires, and I can make it easier for people with stronger desires to notice me… or to ignore me.” Ruth’s gaze fell on Anan as she spoke, word by word.

Annan lowered his head shyly.

Olmedo observed the lustful demon and realized that Annan had found a suitable candidate for his new bodyguard, but he also had to be wary of her stealing from him.

Fortunately, the succubus is more like a human, so Annan probably isn't very interested in her.

"Alright, you will go on this trip to the Empire with Annan."

……

"A wonderful essence, the white of life~"

Elena, carrying her little money box, hummed a song and walked briskly on the road to the city lord's mansion, her tail swaying.

After dozens of days and nights, she finally saved enough money to sleep with Annan!

I was too nervous the first time, and I came very quickly after the kiss. This time I'm going to prove myself... Hmm... should I open my mouth when Annan sticks out his tongue...?

Lost in her fantasies, Elena saw her Prince Charming appear in the teleportation plaza. A smile appeared on her face, and she was about to go to him when suddenly a seductive, tall succubus appeared, took his arm, and walked into the teleportation portal, chatting and laughing.

pat-

Elena felt all her strength drain away, and she collapsed to the ground. The money box in her hand fell out, the lid opened, and Kinnar scattered all over the floor.

Why did this happen? Whether it was getting to know each other or kissing, I was the one who came first...

Passersby glanced at her and quickly walked around the strange succubus.

Neither they nor the grieving Elena saw that an invisible claw was secretly taking the scattered gold coins.

Except for the tower spirit Lilith.

……

The supreme free king has once again reached his loyal Montreal Hill.

The carriage prepared by the military was parked outside the teleportation plaza. Annan was not in a hurry to get in the carriage, but asked the war envoy, "I need to go and greet our ancestors first. Are you in a hurry?"

What else can the messengers of war say?

The war envoy accompanied Annan back to the manor, staying outside and watching Annan go in before coming out again a dozen minutes later.

"Our ancestor asked me to pass on a message to Oulin. You don't mind, do you?"

What can the messengers of war say?

Driving Annan to the Knights' headquarters, he felt like he was coming home after visiting Montreal Hills.

Annan jumped off the carriage and barged into O'Lin's office.

Having learned of Annan's arrival from her confidante beforehand, Oulin closed the official document: "Why aren't you going to the Ministry of Military Affairs? What are you doing here?"

"I'm completely confused right now, can you give me some inside information?"

Annan just went to ask the ancestor, but the ancestor said that Oulin is in charge of all the outside affairs.

Olin clasped her hands together and said calmly, "All I can say is that it's good news for you and your city-state."

"You're very optimistic?"

Could things get any worse?

"makes sense."

The best way to deal with the chaotic forces in the north was in the past; the second best way is now.

“Such an important event as the Alliance, shouldn’t that emperor who’s been hiding in the shadows also show up?” Olin stared at him because of Annan’s offensive description, and he shrugged without a care: “I’m just an unlearned sorcerer.”

"Then you should feel ashamed instead of using it as a shield."

Annan waved and left. He had to endure Olmedo's lectures in Liberty City, and now he had to endure Olin's lectures in Montreal Hills... He really should introduce the two of them.

Standing at the door, Annan turned back and said, "Go home early today and spend more time with the old lady."

"understood."

After leaving the Knights' encampment, the war envoy asked Annan, who had been helped into the carriage by a succubus, "Where are we going next?"

“Let’s not go anywhere else, let’s go straight to our destination,” Annan said.

Ruth peered out the window, staring at the street scene.

Montreal Hills are forbidden territory for them. Whether Ruth was the first demon to come to Montreal Hills is unknown to Annan, but she would certainly be the first demon to step into the palace gardens surrounding the hills.

After watching for a while, Ruth lost interest and turned her attention to Annan.

"How about we play a game?"

"what game?"

"No one is allowed to move from now on."

Annan was somewhat intrigued. Would they test their willpower in the carriage?

Having consumed so many Heart Fruits, even if his physical abilities weren't as good as a warrior's, they were still superior to an ordinary person's, so he immediately agreed to Russ's challenge.

As soon as it started, the wheels outside rolled over what seemed to be pebbles or brick seams, causing Annan to sway.

Just as Annan was about to say that this round didn't count, Ruth said, "I lost."

"Huh? I didn't see you move."

"I'm interested."

The succubus's tail lifted Anan's chin.

Annan reached out and slapped Russ's tail away, then stepped on it: "I treated you as a friend, and you actually wanted to sleep with me?"

The succubus trembled violently: "That's it! Stomp on me harder!"

Outside the carriage, the war messenger silently tightened the reins, the swaying carriage lagging behind, wishing he had a pair of ears that wouldn't hear.

……

The palace gardens surrounding the mountain.

The third prince of the Kingdom of Dimon, along with his retinue of the Minister of the Interior, waited at the entrance.

"Imperial officials say that Annan Reeves has already gone up the mountain and is expected to arrive soon."

“I’m not in a hurry, Uncle Sam,” the third prince shook his head.

To show his respect for Annam, the kingdom's most important ally and benefactor, he personally stood at the gate to greet him.

Before long, an Imperial Military Ministry carriage drove up from the street and stopped in front of them.

The carriage door opened,

Annan jumped down and grasped the Third Prince's outstretched hand: "So, I still prefer cats to dogs. They're not as enthusiastic, not that they aren't enthusiastic, but it's not the kind of fiery enthusiasm that melts you. I think people should maintain some private space between each other, and between people and non-humans... Don't you agree?"

"Uh……"

The third prince didn't understand and almost thought it was an implication—but it was clearly Annan who was warmly shaking his hand.

Meanwhile, a minister standing nearby noticed the lustful demon with a flushed face following Annam and seemed to be deep in thought.

After talking to the unfamiliar young man for a long time, Annan noticed that he was wearing a luxurious gold-patterned robe and a gold laurel wreath, which only high-ranking nobles were entitled to wear, but his hair was not blond.

"You are……?"

The young man introduced himself: "Your Excellency Annan, I am the third prince of the Kingdom of Dimon."

Annan suddenly realized and looked at the minister beside him whom he had met once before: "Where is the old king?"

"His Majesty is too old and his strength is failing. For the past six months, the kingdom's affairs have been handled by His Highness the Third Prince," the Minister of the Interior hurriedly said.

(End of this chapter)