Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

No one knew what the consequences would be if this kind of thing continued to happen, so when she said those words, Charles instantly had an idea in his mind.

Don't miss this opportunity...

I just hope that I won’t become too miserable afterwards.

Diana and Charles' gazes remained frozen for a moment, and finally she closed her eyes and began to act according to Charles' words.

"Open your mouth." Charles said after a moment.

There was another silence, but she still did as she was told.

"Turn around."

"Don't move, just stay like this."

"The posture is too stiff. The smile should be more charming and seductive."

"A maid like you will scare the master away."

"Next is here..."

As Charles' words became more and more excessive, and his tricks became more and more unbearable for Diana, the wrinkles on Diana's forehead slowly tightened as Charles pointed and criticized her.

In the end, all this anger slowly gathered together, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change.

She felt like she couldn't bear it anymore.

Looking at Charles who continued to point fingers and the whip in his hand, she jumped up and kicked Charles to the ground.

"You bastard, do you really want to die?"

At this moment, Diana really wanted to kill Charles regardless of the consequences.

Charles looked at the hole in his waist and the power of the Goddess of Night that was preventing him from recovering. Instead of a trace of fear, there was a smile on his face.

"Very good...that's it..."

After hearing what Charles said, Diana felt a little annoyed. She raised the whip in her hand high and brought it down hard.

Charles' left leg bone was directly shattered and his entire leg was almost chopped off by the whip.

"You are finally angry and finally go against your own insistence." Some cold sweat appeared on Charles' forehead. Her power made him feel a pain that even he could not bear, which continued to erode his will.

But despite this pain, Charles was extremely excited.

Looking at Charles like this, Diana clenched her fists and had an urge to smash his head off.

But after clenching her fist, and swinging it to land on his cheek, she suddenly stopped her fist. She actually vaguely understood why Charles did this, but she didn't want to face those things directly, nor did she want to shatter those things. She just wanted to escape, and keep escaping.

"Since you have given up your qualifications as a goddess, since you have become Diana and Sif, since you are only the goddess of the night in the past, then at this point in time, don't think of yourself as a god!"

"You are a human being, a somewhat lucky person named Diana. Now you are just her."

"So when faced with my unreasonable request, even if you agreed to it yourself, you should get angry and resist instead of carrying it out."

"If it was Sif, she would have pounced on me and torn my mouth apart the moment I said the first thing."

"What are you thinking?" Charles shouted loudly, looking at the murderous aura that was almost tangible from Diana.

"I just want to smash your head right now." Diana said word by word.

But after saying this, she felt that something that had been suppressing her seemed to be slightly relieved.

Then she exhaled gently and healed Charles's injuries, "I understand what you mean. Let me continue to be a goddess at this time, for the last time..."

"I will follow the agreement. You can continue to do many more excessive things to me."

She leaned forward and acted seductively, but Charles remained unmoved and grabbed her by the scruff of the neck.

"Your career as a goddess is over. Now you are just Diana."

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Chapter 403: Diana's Curse

Diana had a charming smile on her face, "You missed an opportunity, an opportunity to conquer the goddess."

"I have never thought about doing this. I just hope that I can go to the amusement park with you again at some point in the future." Charles slowly walked to Diana's side and reached out to touch her hair.

Diana took two steps back and dodged Charles's hand. "I haven't lived long enough. There will be opportunities in the future."

Then she disappeared from Charles' sight without giving him a chance to say anything.

At the same time, a special curse fell on Charles.

Some things were understandable, and she also knew why Charles did what he did, but these were not reasons for him to humiliate her.

If he is not taught a lesson, who knows how bold this guy will become.

Charles vaguely felt the message left by Diana, and his expression became somewhat helpless.

Charles swore that he was really not very brave.

When he was doing those things just now, he was very panicked and did not feel any pleasure at all.

After all, although the game between him and Diana could easily make him happy, it was not easy for him to persist for so long when he thought about the possible consequences.

Never mind...

Go ask Sif immediately, or go find Mernadè.

He believed that although Diana would teach him a lesson, the lesson would definitely not be too severe.

Thinking this way, Charles slowly placed his hands under his body. He then rubbed it gently and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh...it's still there, and it hasn't turned into anything weird."

"But the curse does revolve around this aspect." Charles thought of a possibility and then slowly controlled his body.

Looking at the little guy slowly raising the flag, Charles breathed a sigh of relief again.

"I knew Diana still loved me. That curse probably wasn't a very important one."

With such a feeling, Charles couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face.

After Diana left, time returned to normal, and Theresa, who had been moved to the side, appeared in Charles' arms again.

At this time, she had completed the promotion and saw Charles making those weird movements and laughing foolishly.

"You... are really hungry. Do you want to do that kind of thing while I'm getting promoted?" Theresa obviously misunderstood something.

However, facing her misunderstanding, Charles did not explain and placed his hand on her leg.

He discovered something strange.

He always hated it when he touched girls' legs, especially when they were wearing clothes or pants.

After all, it wouldn't feel good.

But if the other person is wearing stockings, he will not have similar emotions. On the contrary, he will sometimes become more excited.

This thing...is really a great invention.

Listening to Charles's panting and feeling the bad thing under her legs, Theresa ignored Sif standing behind Charles and slowly turned around and lay on top of him.

Just a moment, when she had just freed some things, before she could do anything else, some milk was stained on her clothes.

The atmosphere became a little strange and awkward.

"So fast?" Sif, who had come back to her senses in a daze, looked at the actions of the two and couldn't help but sigh at Charles, whose flirting had ended before it even started.

Charles's face darkened.

He finally knew where Diana's curse fell.

It's not simply about making it easy for yourself to end the battle early.

Instead, it makes certain parts of your body extremely sensitive.

Some things, just a little thought or a slight touch may cause his behavior to get out of control.

Most importantly, Charles had no way of stopping this out-of-control behavior.

For some time to come, he would not dare to show up in front of them again - he did not want to have an embarrassing black history in his future interactions with them.

"I'm just concerned about Theresa's current situation. After all, she just completed a promotion." Charles said insincerely.

Theresa looked at Charles with a strange expression, then took out some handkerchiefs and gently wiped the stains on her body.

When I turned around just now, I did see the abnormal expression on Rocks' face.

This expression was very common, at least she saw it often, but the only times Rocks had this expression on his face before was when he was in the final stage of bullying them.

But today she seemed to have only touched and teased me lightly...

Do you want to try it again?

Theresa felt her body stirring.

After being bullied by Charles for so long, she also wanted to bully him back.

"Don't worry about me. I feel better than ever before." Theresa looked at Charles with a charming look, and then slowly snuggled into Charles' arms again.

"So... Rocks, let's celebrate."

Any other time, Ciel would have turned into a werewolf.

but now.

Charles just tried his best to move his body to avoid friction and contact in certain places.

However, his behavior was seen by Sif who was standing behind him, and then Sif put her hands on Charles' shoulders and tried to stop and restrain his behavior.

Less than a minute later, there was something else on Theresa's black stockings.

Theresa showed a playful smile on her face, and Sif slowly turned her head.

I can't help it anymore, I want to laugh so much.

Theoretically, it is also very difficult for a wife to accept if her boyfriend or even husband shows this symptom.

But for Theresa and Sif, they would be very happy if this happened to Charles.

On the one hand, they believed that Charles's symptoms would not last forever.

On the other hand....at this rare moment, they seem to be able to do whatever they want to Ciel~

"Rocks~ I've recovered. You want me to go with Theresa..." Sif leaned over to Charles' ear and whispered something that made Charles' blood boil.

"If we don't have enough, we can call Peroz."

"Three people... Rocks, you probably haven't experienced this yet." Theresa tore off her stockings and gently twisted her body in Charles' arms.

Then she was attacked by Ciel's water gun again.

"It's my turn, it's my turn. Please give Theresa back to me soon. I also want to do some embarrassing things with Rocks." Sif, who was behind Charles, ran to Charles, grabbed Theresa and said pitifully.

Although Theresa was a little reluctant, she slowly stood up and handed Charles, who was trapped in the sage time, to Sif.

"Rocks meow~ Do you need me to serve you meow~?" Sif curled up her little hands, made the shape of a cat's paw, and then slowly climbed onto Charles' body like a cat.

Looking at the moving cat ears on her head and her subtle movements, Charles felt very tired and didn't want to do that kind of thing again, but his body reacted involuntarily.

No!

We can't go on like this.

I want to leave this place of trouble!

With this thought in mind, Charles stood up with a whoosh and prepared to escape from this place.

"Rocks...don't even think about running away~"

"If you encounter such a thing, just run away. We will choose to run away in the future." Sif grabbed Charles' hand and blinked, and Theresa nodded seriously.

"Don't go too far, you two!" Charles said with gritted teeth.

"How did we go too far?"

"Isn't this what you, Rocks, have always wanted us to do?" Sif smiled playfully.

Charles gritted his teeth, then flipped over and knocked Sif down.

Today I must let you know that your father is still your father.

Isn't it just a little more sensitive?