Gone Mad! Dai Yun'er in the Vanguard Mech is Forcing Me to Marry Her?

"Why are there so many strange buttons inside your mecha?"

It was not what Luo Feng had imagined.

This princess seemed interested only in his Titan.

After all, as a mecha rated at the Black level, it was bound to have some unique features.

In the existing system of the Douluo Continent, mecha owners would perform modifications based on the characteristics of their own martial souls.

For example, those with tool-type martial souls would install corresponding slots on the mecha's full set or its legs.

This allowed them to amplify their soul skills infinitely.

According to general mecha theory, this set of Black-level mecha could expand one's own soul power level by about 20 ranks.

Essentially, as long as one reached the Soul Saint level, they could go head-to-head with a Titled Douluo by relying on the mecha.

Of course, compared to Battle Armor Masters, mechas were still slightly inferior in style.

"Why are you being so coy? Do you think this princess is going to eat you?"

Seeing Luo Feng lingering outside the cockpit, Dai Yun'er seemed to have returned to her image as the eccentric and clever princess of the Star Luo Empire.

The little beauty grabbed Luo Feng by the collar and forcibly dragged the mecha's owner into the cockpit.

"Ding!"

"Pilot, welcome back!"

Sensing the pilot's return, this BT automatically closed the hatch and took the liberty of turning on the orange-red lights inside.

If there were only one pilot, these indicator lights would be a normal color.

But now, there was a man and a woman inside.

The orange-red lighting seemed a bit ambiguous.

"Hurry and tell me, what are this green button and that red button for?"

Seeing her little plan succeed, Dai Yun'er happily revealed her small canine teeth and couldn't help but shift closer to the young man's arm.

"Uh, my mecha is a bit special, paired with my [Fullmetal Alchemist] martial soul..."

Luo Feng's mind was buzzing.

Although he was a transmigrator, he had never even dreamed of a situation like this.

It was like a loser at the bottom of the class suddenly encountering a top school beauty throwing herself at him. Not only was she giving him money, but she was also actively offering her embrace.

"I, I'll demonstrate it for you!"

Opening the storage box on his back, Luo Feng slowly summoned his martial soul.

It was an arm with a metallic luster that directly formed a small transmutation circle inside the cockpit.

This was an alchemy circle.

A white soul spirit slowly emerged from the device.

After a series of transmutations, it formed individual Level 1 fixed-shell soul guidance shells.

"Like this!"

"I can—Your Highness, could you please move your right foot?"

"Oh?"

"Is that so?"

"Why is there an exhaust pipe here?"

At this moment, Dai Yun'er was like a curious baby.

Yet, this little princess had no idea.

She might be witnessing the birth of the greatest mecha on the Douluo Continent.

"Pfft!"

After inserting that converted soul spirit, the screen in front of the two lit up.

A missile-like icon appeared on the indicator panel.

"Huh?"

"You can convert low-level soul spirits into low-level soul cannons?"

"Then, can higher-level soul spirits also be converted into higher-level soul cannons?"

This girl was truly worthy of being a royal princess.

As a first-rank battle armor master herself, she actually grasped the operating principle of this Vanguard Titan very quickly.

"Uh, theoretically, yes!"

"But my soul power isn't enough, and I don't have the extra funds to purchase high-level soul spirits..."

Luo Feng didn't know what had come over him.

He had actually revealed his greatest secret in front of a woman he barely knew.

But he had to admit.

At this moment, Dai Yun'er was truly charming.

She was like a girl next door, clinging to an older brother's arm.

He didn't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence.

Those soft, petite mounds were brushing against him from time to time...

"Excellent!"

"You are far more valuable than Tang Wulin!"

"This princess has decided: I shall take you as my imperial consort!"

What the hell?

What kind of thought process was this?

Was this leap-frog logic?

If Luo Feng weren't a transmigrator himself, he would find it truly difficult to comprehend the impulsiveness of the princess before him.

Just as described in the original work.

Seeing Tang Wulin's superior combat strength after he won the challenge tournament, this little princess had insisted on making him her consort, regardless of whether he agreed or not!

She had even proposed the unprecedented idea of being willing to be a concubine, which had infuriated the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire to no end...

And now, just because she had shared a tiny secret about his Vanguard Titan, this princess had actually changed her affections?

She wanted to marry him instead?

Luo Feng was stunned on the spot.

A variety of question marks appeared in his mind.

Had she heard the commotion between Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena under the bed last night?

Was this little princess traumatized?

Was that why she was spouting nonsense in front of him?

"Respected Princess, you..."

But before Luo Feng could finish his sentence, Dai Yun'er interrupted him!

"This princess has thought it through clearly. I am going to cultivate you into the empire's strongest mecha pilot!"

"Huh?"

"This princess will help you forge a 12th-rank soul cannon. Do you have the confidence?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this barrage of words, Luo Feng suddenly felt as if his brain no longer belonged to him.

What was this?

A proposal?

Or a forced marriage?

Seeing the previously dumbfounded boy remain silent, Dai Yun'er grew anxious.

"What's wrong? Do you want to shirk responsibility?"

"Your Highness, I haven't shown you any disrespect!"

"Heh, you've been this close to me, sharing the same mecha in full view of everyone. Do you think anyone will listen to your explanations?"

Oh no!

How did I not think of that?

This little princess clearly had this planned from the start.

She's dug a massive pit for me.

What kind of status does a princess of the Star Luo Empire have?

Sharing a cockpit with a lowly mecha pilot?

And witnessed by so many brothers-in-arms?

What will people on the outside think?

If this reaches the Emperor's ears, what will happen?

If I don't give the old Emperor an explanation, will I even live to see tomorrow's sun?

"P-Princess, I..."

Gulp!

Finally coming to his senses, Luo Feng swallowed hard.

It's a trap!

I never expected to encounter such a cliché even after transmigrating to another world!

Still, Dai Yun'er is quite pretty.

And everything about her is natural.

Not a single trace of cosmetic surgery.

Back in our world, she'd be at the level of an influencer with five million followers!

Add in her Star Luo Empire royal background, and it doesn't feel like such a bad deal!

"Hee hee, it's settled then!"

"Now, my prince consort, do you know what the first thing you need to do is?"

"Huh? What is it?"

"Naturally, it's to accompany me to call off my engagement with Tang Wulin. Open the hatch, quickly!"

Fine!

I knew it wouldn't be that simple.

But even without me, this little princess could never marry Tang Wulin anyway.

I might as well accompany her on this trip...

I just hope this isn't all a pipe dream.

As long as I don't end up losing my life over it...