I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 390 Treasure House of Inspiration

Dolan Siloni was caught off guard, and her expression froze on the spot.

Angst pretended not to notice the change in her expression, and continued to explain with a smile to herself: "Actually, just now I thought that this thing might be a gift from Ganouen, so there was a little misunderstanding. In fact, Is it your own?"

These words immediately put Doranceloni into a dilemma. She had to explain clearly, but she had to lie. Ganon was here again, denying it rashly, and something seemed wrong.

She couldn't help but glance at Ganouen, with a hint of help in her eyes.

Angst's reasoning, Anya and others next to her have basically understood it.

They all knew that Dolan Siloni did not have this sapphire necklace before. This jewelry only appeared after arriving at Ganon's tower.

When Moura and others saw the necklace, they didn't think much about it. With Anya's observation skills, she should have realized the origin of the necklace like Angost, but she had always been able to treat Dolan Siloni. If you avoid it, you must avoid it. Naturally, you have never seen this thing.

Now she was staring at the necklace, her eyes beginning to sparkle with jealousy.

Compared to Dolan Siloni, she had been with Ganouen for longer, and they had already established a relationship by now.

As a result, Dolan Sloane has now received a decent piece of jewelry from Ganouen, but she has never received a gift of this level before!

"Dolan Siloni's necklace was given by me. Didn't I promise each of you a wish before? She got a gift from me." Ganouen calmly explained the matter clearly.

"Haha, that's what happened. I'm just... a little curious." Angst still pretended to be innocent.

Ganon approached Angost from behind, leaned into her ear, and said with a half-smile: "Why don't you come to my place to play with each other? If they make trouble, I won't be too lazy to deal with it. If no one sleeps with me at night, Why don't I go to your room? It's best not to sleep too hard."

"It's just a joke. Don't be so petty, right?" Angst's smile became slightly stiff.

"I'm just joking. You're not so nervous, are you?" After a moment of silence, Ganon chuckled softly, straightened up and called to Baphomet, "Baphomet, I'm hungry. I'm ready for the Dust Cleansing Feast." how's it going?"

"Of course I'm ready." Baphomet smiled and said in a confident tone.

"Very good, then everyone move to the dining table." Ganon clapped his hands and spoke in a master's tone.

He was about to move when he suddenly found that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

"Huh?" He turned around and found Anya tugging on him with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"If you have something to say, just say it quickly." Ganon saw the other person's thoughts and couldn't help but laugh.

"I want a gift too." Anya muttered.

"For you, wouldn't it be a bit..." to spend your wish on this? Ganon raised his eyebrows.

In fact, if Anya asked Ganon to return all her property that he had embezzled before, or to officially give her the disintegrated blade that had become a sub-artifact, he would not be unable to consider it.

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter what, you must give me something worth more than that necklace!" Anya insisted.

For her, this was no longer the time to maximize the value of that wish. Ganon gave Dorancelone a necklace, and Dorancelone wore it so preciously. This gift contained far-reaching meaning. Greater than its worth.

She also had to have a gift with similar meaning, otherwise she would never be able to swallow this breath.

"Okay, okay, you want it now?" Ganon reached out and touched the top of Anya's head. "Yes!" Anya looked like she had made up her mind.

"A gift from my treasure house." Ganon turned his gaze to the remaining people, "Do you also consider it?"

"I'm not interested in such flashy things." Moura answered bluntly.

"You know, I am definitely more interested in your body." Isabel said matter-of-factly.

Annerogie didn't say a word. She had already announced her wish, and now she was only thinking about satisfying her blood addiction. She just kept staring at Ganouen with two glowing red eyes. .

"That's it, I'll take Anya to the cellar, Baphomet, and take the others to the restaurant to sit down first."

"Understood." Baphomet immediately began to call others to go upstairs.

Just as Ganon was about to turn around, Salil, who had been standing there hesitating to speak, finally couldn't help but speak: "Wait a minute, I'll go too!"

"What?" Ganon looked at Salil in surprise.

"What are you doing? I also want to pick out a gift, can't I?" Salil said as she met Ganouen's gaze.

"Of course, it's just..." Ganon came to Salil and said in her ear, "Aren't you going to use this wish for something more meaningful?"

"Hmph, don't think that I'm as easy to deceive as that vampire! I only sneaked into your dream to satisfy my needs as a succubus. Don't get me wrong!" Salil also lowered her voice.

"You mean I'm being too sentimental?" Ganon asked bluntly.

"You..." Salil hesitated and replied, "If you have other ideas, why not say it?"

She and Ganouen have always had a special relationship - she often sneaks into Ganouen's dreams with the power of a succubus.

Salir's explanation for this is that it is just because of the physiological needs caused by the awakening of the succubus bloodline. In the dream, she does not dare to face Ganouen with her true face, and always turns into the appearance of Zhenna and others. The succubus is Able to play other people in dreams.

But in fact, she also knew that her thoughts about Ganouen were more than that, and Ganouen would never reject her. The relationship between the two was only separated by a piece of paper.

But with her temperament, on the one hand, she is still proud of her Seraph side, and on the other hand, she has also accepted her succubus bloodline. As a succubus, she is still an abyss lord-level charmer who can overwhelm all living beings. Devil, her arrogance in this regard is still increasing. This meaningless pride bothers her, making it difficult for her to let go of herself and take the initiative to show love to someone.

"What do you mean, you will accept whatever I propose?" Ganon threw the question back.

You've already hinted that you've gotten to this point, and yet you're doing this, are you deliberately trying to rush me? Salil thought so and glared at Ganouen.

Ganon smiled, straightened up and said, "Okay, let's go, you two, my treasure house is now open for you."

Angost, who was about to go upstairs, stopped and turned to look at the back of Ganouen who was leading Anya and Salil to the cellar, with a smile on her lips.

This place is really interesting, and it seems like I can collect a lot of inspiration.

(End of this chapter)