Reject me, you damn woman.

Combined with Lynn’s ambition, which is more appropriately called “ideal”.

Hilteria had only seen this kind of mental state in one type of person before.

Well, in the Theocracy, that kind of guy is called a living saint, or a person blessed by God, that is, a guy who has been successfully blessed by God.

It was too outrageous. Hilteria was beginning to suspect that Lin En was actually a diviner.

But there is one thing that Hilteria can be sure of.

This is the guy who can be marked as trustworthy for the time being.

At the same time, in Lin En's mind, Lily was also asking dissatisfiedly:

"Hey, Lynn, why did you stop me just now?"

"Just now, this little girl actually tried to hypnotize you without knowing her own limitations. It's really funny."

"If you hadn't stopped me, I could have completely rebounded her mental power and let her hypnotize herself. She would have done whatever you said. Isn't that good?"

"It's not bad, it's just not necessary."

Lynn replied calmly.

Given Hilteria's personality, if I could really bounce off her mental attack, she would definitely be extremely alert to me. And if she knew that I had hypnotized her in reverse, I'm afraid she would be so angry that she would fight me to the death.

It is better to follow her wishes and settle the matter peacefully.

"You are so defenseless, I am really scared. I am afraid she will ask some dangerous questions, and..."

Lily recalled Lin En's ambition and showed an expression of self-abasement:

"I used to say that you were a shameful liar and an ambitious person. I apologize. I didn't expect you to be so ambitious."

Hearing this, Lin En rolled her eyes:

"She's stupid, are you stupid too?"

A small question mark appeared above Lily's head.

"When I was still breastfeeding, there was a monster sister with sixth-level strength who had no self-awareness to restrain her aura. She stuck to me every day and even lived with a genius-level psychic arcanist for a semester."

"This princess wants to hypnotize me,"

Lynn shook his head and smiled.

"She's still too young."

At this moment, Hilteria had stood up and walked to the door.

"Hey,"

When she put her hand on the door handle, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at Lin En:

"Prince of Zijinhua, don't you want an opportunity? I suddenly thought of an opportunity that is right in front of me."

Lynn showed an attitude of listening attentively.

"I guess your friend, my sixth sister, has already submitted a request for a visit to my half-dead father. If nothing unexpected happens, it should have been rejected."

Lin En nodded. This was indeed the case. Elena even expressed her concern, but Historia thought it was okay as she was used to it.

Hilteria laughed disdainfully:

"In this case, my other brothers and sisters should have gradually known the news that their lovely little sister has returned. If nothing unexpected happens, the gathering of the crown princes will soon begin. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be in three days."

"Crown Prince's gathering?"

Lynn asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it,"

Hilteria showed a disgusted expression.

"It's just like what happens in any country. When the old man is half dead on his sickbed, the other idiots can't wait to hold an ugly meeting to divide the spoils."

"It sounds like your highness doesn't seem to be too cold."

Lynn said calmly.

"Haha, you are quite good at talking,"

Hilteria sneered, stretched out a hand, and slowly clenched it into a fist:

"Of course I hate this kind of meaningless gathering of the weak. What's the point of having things delivered to your door? Whatever I want and desire, I will take it away with my own hands, bit by bit."

"It's you,"

Hilteria looked at Lin En and smiled evilly:

"I have changed my mind about you now. If you are willing to abandon my sixth sister and become my staff, I would be very happy to do so. When I come to rule this country, I will give her a real palace for your sake."

"Your Highness, please tell me first what you want me to do."

Lynn ignored the topic.

Hilteria snorted in dissatisfaction:

"There's nothing special I want you to do, but,"

Hilteria sneered, like a dangerous crimson rose blooming, its thorns as shocking as its bright red color. She looked at Lin En with her slightly narrowed scarlet eyes, her eyes full of meaning:

"I already know you have no ill intentions, but if you want to prove that you are not a loser, then let me see it right there."

Lynn just stood there thinking.

Hilteria has made it very clear. Since this so-called gathering of the crown princes is essentially a meeting to divide the spoils, it is not uncommon for brothers and sisters who could originally maintain harmony and intimacy to show their fangs to each other.

What's more, for Historia, she was the youngest, had no power, and was forced to study abroad for a whole year.

It was almost predictable what Historia would encounter at this party.

"At least, if you're still a man, don't let her get bullied so badly."

Lynn looked up and saw Hilteria pushing open the door as if nothing had happened, and her eyes met with Celitia who was guarding the door.

“You, you didn’t…”

Celitia hesitated to speak.

And Hilteria just licked her red lips, with a frivolous look in her eyes:

"Don't worry, Bishop Celitia, we didn't do anything excessive."

Celitia was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"It was just a deep spiritual exchange and some deals."

"Well!"

Looking at the high-ranking clergymen of the church with angry expressions, Hilteria's unhappiness at being humiliated by Lin En was finally completely gone. She laughed and walked out of the church.

The nuns outside the door rushed in and started checking him carefully. Especially when they saw that his belt was intact, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Woo, Lynn, I'm glad you're safe!"

Celitia held Lynn's shoulders, tears in her eyes.

"If something really happens to you, how am I going to explain it to my father?"

"Don't worry, Sister Celitia, I'm fine, but there is one thing I want to apologize to you for."

Lynn patted Celitia's hand soothingly and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry... Could it be?! Is that princess really..."

Celitia was struck by lightning and her face turned pale.

Lin En was helpless. This nun was good in every way, but sometimes people couldn't stand her rich imagination...

"No, Your Highness Hilteria did not do anything excessive to me. It's just that we originally agreed that I would come to the church to see you again in three days, but I may have to break the appointment again. Please forgive me."

“Ah, so that’s what it is.”

Celitia heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Lin En apologetically:

"But actually, you don't have to worry about it. I just learned from Sister Nina that the envoys from the Theocracy will have an important mission to go out in three days. As the leader of the envoys, I cannot be absent. So, I was going to cancel the visit with you."

"Also in three days?"

Lynn asked.

"Yes, it's the Church's business."

Celitia nodded.

The purpose of the Church is to eliminate the devil?

But it turns out that the gathering of the crown princes takes place on the same day. What a coincidence!

Lynn's eyes narrowed immediately.

........

After chatting with Celitia and the other nuns for a while, Lin En left the church with the nuns' reluctant farewell, boarded the carriage of Shadow Knight Granny, and set off on his journey home.

After a while, the carriage stopped. Just as Lynn opened the door and prepared to get off, he realized that the scenery outside the window seemed to be a few steps away from Historia's palace.

"What's wrong?"

Lynn asked.

"Your Highness, your family, ah, no, it seems that Historia's family has a visitor."

Visitor?

It was a very conspicuous and luxurious carriage with gold-plated corners, pulled by two big horses, and the family emblem that Lin En had no impression of was inlaid on the side wall of the carriage.

Lynn suddenly became curious.

He had been in Rose City with Historia for some time, but no guests had ever come to visit the little princess of Fire Rose.

After all, this is a very sensitive moment. The old king is seriously ill, and any contact with the crown prince by ministers and nobles may be over-interpreted.

Even if he wanted to find a new club in advance, Historia, the youngest, weakest and most bad-tempered foreign student from Purple Gold Flower, was a hellish choice.

Well, after meeting Hilteria, Lynn felt that Hilteria’s temper was not the worst in their family.

After all, she would blush and let herself watch Strawberry Bear just to apologize.

So why are there still visitors rushing to visit him when everyone is avoiding him?

Lynn frowned and walked into the yard.

........

At this time, in the villa, although there were guests visiting after a long time, the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

"Butler Guy, what do you mean? Why is this month's salary even less than before? Didn't we report to the palace that Historia is back this month?"

The head maid clutched her obviously deflated purse and grumbled in dissatisfaction to the man on the sofa in the lounge.

"How can you say that, Milansa?"

The man on the sofa sat upright, with his butt only touching a very small part of the sofa. He waved his hand in disdain to let the maid who brought him hot tea go back, his dissatisfied eyes darting around, as if anything touching this shabby villa would bring him disgrace.

"Hasn't the monthly salary always been this much over the years?"

"I remember that the monthly allowance used to be three bags of gold coins."

The head maid Milansa said angrily:

"You guys, it's fine for normal times, but now it's winter. It's fine if you don't increase the cost of burning coal and firewood for the winter, but you dare to deduct so much. Do you really think His Highness Historia has no temper?"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. What do you mean by embezzlement? We have always followed the rules. But you, Maid Milansa, since you said so, let me see the anger of Historia. It's really strange that you guys won't even let me see her now that Her Highness is back?"

"If it is an order from Her Royal Highness the Princess, I dare not disobey it."

The man named Guy calmly responded to the threat from the head maid.

"you!"

The maid's face turned red with anger, but she couldn't refute anything.