I don't want to be a dragon maid!

“We did have this thought before, but we have repented and we are willing to sincerely apologize to both of you.”

"If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having patrol soldiers?"

Noah looked at the two white-haired girls and said with a smile.

"We should talk about compensation. Last time you offended me, you paid with your life and two magical treasures. What do you plan to give us this time?"

The two white-haired girls trembled, as if they could smell the outrageous demands, and they both spoke up.

"As long as we know, I know of a treasure hidden somewhere by a certain king, which will bring you a lifetime of wealth and honor."

"not enough!"

"Then we can give you a kingdom..."

"not enough!"

Shelley, who was standing to the side, secretly watched Noah, completely dumbfounded. Given her personality, she would probably have agreed to the first request if it was so tempting.

However, Noah remained unfazed by these demands, even though he was a dragon and loved treasure the most.

She doesn't want readily available treasure, so what exactly does she want?

The older, white-haired girl swallowed hard, looking at Noah with fear in her eyes and deep apprehension. Clearly, she knew that what the maid was asking for was no ordinary thing.

So she gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and shouted.

“Then we are willing to give you half of our divinity. In that case, you will also be the gods of the spring, and you will be able to collect the faith power of all living beings in the Snow Eagle Forest and the Spring Forest.”

"The power of faith?"

Noah's expression changed slightly. Her memories told her that besides professions like magician and knight, there was another way to become strong in this world.

Establish a religion, gather believers, and believe in gods.

Of course, this method can be described as having a very wide range of implications. If successful, it might even be established as the state religion by the empire, in which case the power of faith would be inexhaustible.

Of course, failure means death and annihilation of the soul, preventing even reincarnation.

Even so, many people want to establish a religion every year, which shows how attractive this path is. After all, you can't fool smart people, but you can fool a few fools and be a local tyrant.

Shelley also showed a hint of attraction, while Noah quickly regained her composure and parted her lips slightly.

"not enough!"

"So what exactly do you want?"

The white-haired girl could no longer hold back and shouted.

"Noah, I know of a contract magic. Once a contract is made, those gods and spirits will become extensions of the magician."

Noah clasped her hands together, and her smile grew even brighter.

"Although they have their own consciousness, their abilities all belong to the mage. If the mage dies, they will die with him."

"My two divine beings, what do you think of this path?"

Chapter 128 The Selling Agreements of the White-Haired Girls

Noah opened his eyes, a smile on his face, but his pale golden pupils still emitted a terrifying light.

"This...this isn't right! Can't we talk this out? Why do this...at worst, we'll give up two-thirds of our divine power..."

Another white-haired girl looked distressed and quickly said...

"You two deities seem to have misunderstood. You two were trying to kill me and Lord Shelley. Now that you've been subdued, do you think you have any right to bargain?"

Noah looked down at the two of them, and it seemed as if golden flowers were swirling in his eyes.

"That's enough! I'm not signing this contract! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

A white-haired girl's smile vanished, and she glared angrily at Noah.

"Ah, please rest assured, Noah will not completely annihilate you two."

Noah stood up and said to him with a slightly apologetic tone.

"After learning that the two were true gods, Noah was filled with awe and regretted his past rudeness."

"That's more like it..."

The white-haired girl thought Noah had given in, and she nodded in satisfaction. But before she could finish speaking, a cacophony of sounds erupted, and a considerable amount of fabric fell from Noah's long dress...

Torture instruments! Some of them were rusty and even had dark brown bloodstains.

The two white-haired girls fell silent, their shocked and terrified eyes reflecting the torture instruments scattered on the ground.

"Ah, my two gods, look, this is a bamboo skewer. It can be used to pick teeth or to stick into the fingernails of criminals, causing the greatest pain with the smallest wound."

Noah picked up the instruments of torture from the ground one by one, and then slowly walked towards the two of them, introducing each instrument of torture he had picked up like a salesman.

"This whip and this bottle of pepper spray are a combination prop, with a miraculous effect of refreshing the mind... Oh, and this knife is extremely sharp. The tip can cut meat, and if the handle is fixed in the mouth of the person, a gentle force can help them replace their teeth. Noah highly recommends it."

"This is a tiger bench..."

"This is the Iron Maiden..."

"This is..."

The two white-haired girls trembled more and more violently. In their eyes, Noah, who was gradually approaching, had become a huge demon, baring its fangs and claws at them.

Shelley, standing nearby, was also dumbfounded; she was still very curious. How did they manage to stuff so many things under Noah's skirt?

Noah had already walked up to the two of them, holding various instruments of torture. She looked at them with a half-smile and spoke slowly.

"I wonder which one you two prefer? We have plenty of time here, so take your time and enjoy yourself. Noah is sure to make sure you're satisfied."

Things just took their natural course. Under Noah's well-intentioned "persuasion," the white-haired sisters realized how foolish it would be to refuse.

They all repented and decided to become snakes again, so they rushed to sign their names on the contract and left behind their remnants of souls.

"Noah, congratulations! You've actually obtained two divine avatars?"

Shelley stood at a distance and spoke softly.

“Lord Shelley, you are mistaken. These two divine avatars are Lord Shelley.”

Noah tossed the contract to Shelley, who smiled and said...

"Mine? Wasn't this prepared for yourself, Noah? Why are you giving it to me?"

Shelley took the contract, looked at Noah, and said with a surprised expression.

"Because Lady Shelley is more suitable. Both of these gods are water-based, while Lady Shelley studies ice magic. Their attributes are very similar, so the chances of making a mistake are very small."

Noah looked up and said earnestly.

"Besides, most water magic is also healing magic. Lady Shelley's health has always been poor, so this snake can help you recover..."

Shelley watched Noah give one example after another, and she found it hard to control her emotions.

In fact, Noah also possesses ice magic and healing magic. You would have known this when you fought Noah. Noah is a dragon, and the God of the Springs is a snake. Both of them are demons. If they were to merge, it would be ten times more suitable than Shelley.

But Noah didn't mention these demands; the maid kept talking about conditions that were favorable to her.

What an idiot!

Shelley clenched her fists, bit her lip, looked at Noah, and struggled to resist the urge to throw herself into her arms.

"Furthermore, with two divine attendants, Lord Shelley will have the power to protect herself even after Noah is gone..."

Noah's casual remark caused Shelley's eyes to widen in shock, and her lips trembled slightly as she slowly uttered those words.

"Noah, what did you just say? What do you mean by 'gone'?"

"Sigh, I meant if..."

Noah realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly said something.

"There are no 'ifs,' and there is no such ending! You are my maid, and I am your master. You cannot leave without my permission!"

Shelley's expression turned slightly cold as she spoke, word by word.

"Lord Shelley..."

Noah looked at Shelley's expression and was momentarily stunned.

Just when Noah thought Shelley was going to refuse, he saw her pick up the contract and a quill pen and sign her name on it.

After doing all this, Shelley turned and left without saying a word to Noah.

Shelley's control over her emotions is now nearing its breaking point.

She really wanted to hug Noah and tell this silly maid not to even think about leaving, because if she did, she might burst into tears...

But you can't say that, and you can't do that.

If I did that, I'd definitely make a really ugly face in front of Noah.

Shelley felt a stinging pain in her palm. She slowly raised her hand, looked at the marks on it, and slowly clenched her fist.

Now she needs to gradually become stronger, even stronger than Noah, so that she can protect the clumsy maid this time...

Shelley, you need to keep going!

Noah stood silently, watching Shelley's figure gradually disappear into the distance. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, unsure whether Lady Shelley was happy or not.

Regardless of whether Lord Shelley was pleased or not, Noah tried his best to offer whatever conditions he could.

How far Lady Shelley can go is up to her.

However, it's time to bring this world of meditation to an end...

Noah walked toward the two white-haired girls. As they saw Noah approaching, their previously dejected faces immediately became wary.

"We've already sold ourselves, what...what else do you want?"

The older, white-haired girl said, on the verge of tears.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask a question that would be good for both of us?"

Noah smiled and said softly.

"Since you have been observing Lord Shelley from the perspective of the meditative world, do you know what Lord Shelley's desires are?"