Reject me, you damn woman.

Sure enough, the next moment, Hilteria chuckled:

"What if I insist on forcing myself?"

The fire started burning.

Aunt Nina wiped her eyes subconsciously, only to realize that it was just an illusion.

It was just that the energy and momentum that His Highness had just voluntarily restrained was rekindled!

And this time, the power of this flame is more than several times stronger than the last time!

During this period of time, for Celitia, the passion of Her Royal Highness the Princess was a torture in an unconventional sense.

But isn't it the same for Hilteria?

Unlike Historia, who was the youngest daughter, the most loved, but also suffered the most after her father became seriously ill.

Hilteria is the second daughter and the third princess.

She and the man on the throne are only father and daughter in a biological sense.

The most love does not belong to her, nor do the most responsibilities and expectations belong to her.

And she still became the most domineering princess of Fire Rose and the ruler of the most powerful force.

Her only step to rise, and the reason why she achieved all this, was simply because she was strong enough.

In fact, she was not as eager for the throne as her other brothers and sisters.

She just wants to prove that she is better than everyone else!

Whatever she wants will definitely belong to her!

Including the throne, including the support of the church!

During this period, Celitia was troubled, and Hilteria was also patient.

Now, her sincerity was rewarded, but with an iron-cold rejection!

How could Hilteria accept this?

She has the confidence to ignore all surveillance and rumors, and send people to the church to ask for a meeting every day. At the same time, she has the courage to make this assistance that she absolutely cannot get, so that no one else can get it!

This time, Celitia, who had been firmly suppressed by Hilteria before, just sighed. This prince was so aggressive as soon as they met, which made Celitia, who was already in a calm state of mind, a little angry:

"Your Highness Hilteria, I understand your sincerity, but the church's creed is an oracle. As a friend, I sympathize with your experience and your efforts, but as a messenger of God, I can only tell you,"

She turned her head and looked directly at Her Royal Highness the Princess. Her cherry-pink pupils had turned into a fiery silver-white, and a holy light enveloped Celitia's body.

This time, Celitia, who had already made up her mind to be enemies with Hilteria, refused to give in:

“Lord, I don’t care.”

Hilteria raised the corners of her lips, revealing her white teeth, and her eyes seemed to be flashing with red stars:

"interesting!"

Although a bishop-level clergyman is no less than a sixth-level professional, the clergyman is generally recognized as a supporting profession. It is the first time for her to sense a fatal threat from a non-combat-level person.

This not only did not make her calm down, but made her even more excited.

Why is it happening like that!

Aunt Nina had completely lost her composure.

As an old clergyman who was originally in charge of the Church of the Mother Earth in Rose City, Aunt Nina certainly knew what kind of person the Third Prince was. This was also the reason why she had always agreed with Celitia's delaying tactics, because once they met, the church would inevitably become unhappy with this prince.

But she didn't expect that Celitia, who was usually kind and gentle to everyone, actually had such a tough side.

And, what's worse is that she actually has the strength to support that toughness!

The holy power of the bishop level was just a cover-up. Sister Nina saw that Celitia's hand under the table had already pressed on the bulge on the outside of her thigh in her nun's uniform.

As someone who really knows what's going on, Aunt Nina certainly knows what that thing is.

The church designed a thermal weapon for high-ranking clergy, the musket "Sigh"!

When that thing is charged enough, it can blast through the city wall with one shot!

Why would you, a non-combatant, carry that kind of thing on your leg?

Just judging from the hand posture, Sister Nina could tell that Celitia was a very good shooter, at least much better than she was when she was young.

But this is the worst!

At this distance, even a sixth-level arcanist would be blown into a hundred pieces of wriggling flesh by "Sigh"!

Aunt Nina felt that she should do something, but her long years of experience in monasticism and her eloquence in quoting scriptures were completely meaningless at this moment. At this moment, no matter who she tried to persuade, it might become the fuse that detonated the powder keg.

"clatter!"

At this moment, a tray was suddenly placed on the table between the two of them. They were both startled at the same time, and looked towards the center, and found that Lin En had placed two drinks in front of them.

"You two, have a drink."

The gentle voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Hilteria looked puzzled as she looked at the young man who suddenly broke in.

"Lin En, why are you......"

The moment she saw Lin En appear, Celitia almost subconsciously pulled her hand back from the holster on her thigh.

At the same time, she realized that ever since he entered the room and encouraged her, her good brother seemed to have disappeared.

"Sister Celitia, isn't she going to discuss something with Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Lin En scratched her cheek shyly.

"I thought you two might be thirsty, so I went to get some drinks from the other sisters."

Celitia looked in the direction of his finger and noticed the two obviously different drinks in front of the two people. These were obviously chosen by Lin En specifically for the two of them.

He even found time to peel a fruit plate!

"I'm sorry, Sister Celitia, did I disturb you?"

Lynn said in a panic, as if he had done something wrong.

"No, no, you came at the right time. I was just... a little impulsive."

Celitia lowered her eyelids.

I was too impulsive just now. I came here to have everything clearly explained to Her Royal Highness the Princess.

To be honest, if His Highness Hilteria really wanted to see me seriously but was rejected, it is natural for him to be a little angry.

I should understand her.

At the same time, I felt scared.

It was a close call. I almost had to show my ugly face of killing people in front of Lin En's brother...

He is so kind, he will definitely be scared!

Aunt Nina also looked at Lin En with gratitude.

Fortunately, thanks to this young man, the conflict between the two sides was successfully resolved... although he did not mean to do it.

But why didn't I think of breaking the tense atmosphere by serving drinks?

Aunt Nina admired the young man more and more.

Only Hiltria felt puzzled. She picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick and put it into her mouth with reluctance.

I chewed it twice, but it tasted tasteless.

The harsh cold climate of Fire Rose is perfect for growing sweet and crisp apples, which are famous throughout the continent.

But why does this apple smell like dog food...

And, Lynn, Lynn...

This name seems...

"Hey, you said your name is Lynn?"

Hilteria looked at the young man in front of her.

"Yes, Your Highness, my name is 'Lynn Norton,'"

Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Lin En raised the corners of his lips, turned around, with his back to Celitia and Nina, narrowed his eyes, looked down at the domineering prince, and emphasized his name.

"Your Highness Hilteria,"

He slowly repeated the other person's name, and at the same time, he took out the ring with the Norton family dragon blood emblem and turned it to an angle where the other person could just see it:

"Have you heard my story?"

At the same time, the heroic spirit Lily in the mark was completely in despair.

It's over. I was wondering how Lin En would hide his identity, or if the Third Prince would just ignore him. But what happened?

No need for others to tell you,

He blew himself up!

Chapter 162: Broken, coming for Lin En (5.5k)

Looking directly at the doubt in Hilteria's eyes, Lin En was in a very happy mood at the moment.

My mood can even be described in two words: Get it!

I don’t know how to lose!

After hanging around in this world for a long time, Lin En gradually understood the world's deep malice towards him.

No matter how carefully you operate or how devotedly you plan, at the critical moment when things could turn against each other, fatal mistakes will surely occur, leading to a complete loss.

But is it Lynn's fault?

Of course not, Lin En tried his best in every game.

It's not Lynn who's wrong, it's this world!!!

Lin En's original plan was to forcefully intervene when the Third Prince was negotiating with Celitia, to be recognized as the one who came up with the idea, and then to directly turn against the nun sister.

Look, Sir Drake, who is always with the Third Prince, is absent today for some unknown reason.

Fortunately, Lin En had anticipated this situation. He also predicted that the prince might not be very smart and would not recognize him, so he was prepared.

I don’t know Lin En who gave you the advice. Well, you will never forget your identity as the prince of the neighboring country, right?

You have to know that Celitia and all the nuns in the Church of Mother Earth have always treated Lin En as a pitiful, weak and helpless little white flower, but suddenly she found out that she was actually a notorious prince of another country.

Given this contrast, even if the two sides don't turn against each other directly, their favorability towards each other will definitely drop significantly, right?

Once I'm prepared for both situations, I'll be invincible!

Prince Zijinhua, the mastermind behind the harassment, identifying one will be considered a success!

"Your Highness Hilteria, do you recognize me?"

Seeing that Hilteria was staring at his face without saying anything, Lin En asked again.

Finally, after Lin En's urging, the princess responded. She stretched out the jade hand that was originally in her arms, stepped across the table, and slowly reached out to Lin En's hand with the ring.

Lin En smiled and did not dodge or evade, knowing that the outcome was already decided.

Then, Hilteria's small hand was placed on Lin's palm, and the tip of her index finger rubbed the dimples between the bones on the back of Lin's hand lightly.

This princess has a pair of delicate hands that match her image perfectly, and because of her fire arcane physique, she has a comfortable and warm feeling.

But a question mark arose in Lynn's mind.

This action is a bit too ambiguous. Is it really okay for you to act so obscenely towards a prince from another country whom you meet for the first time?

Finally, Hilteria chuckled and spoke. The red eyes that had previously confronted Celitia were now staring at Lin En, full of ambiguity, as if they wanted to swallow Lin En up in one bite. There was a hint of tempting pink on her face, and her lilac tongue gently licked the corner of her lips:

"Yes, how could I not know you?"

Lin En smiled slightly, and now let go......