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Qin Chu probably wouldn't take such a trivial matter to heart, provided that this so-called fiancé doesn't go looking for trouble in front of Qin Chu. Otherwise, given Qin Chu's personality, he'd be dead before he even knew it.

Think of the First Prince, Karthus, Daiaboliq... none of them had a good ending.

"That...that won't do either. In short, you absolutely, absolutely cannot tell Qin Chu, understand?" Sylph emphasized firmly.

Although Qin Chu might not care, Sylph didn't want to leave even the slightest bad impression on Qin Chu, absolutely not.

The elven youth in front of him narrowed his eyes to slits.

Sylph's denial and rejection hurt him deeply, but what pained him even more was the name that came from Sylph lips: Qin Chu?

Who is this guy?

He wasn't quite sure, but he felt like he'd heard it somewhere before.

Has Sylph fallen in love with Qin Chu? Otherwise, why would she care so much about Qin Chu's feelings?

No, Sylph is his fiancée.

He would not allow anyone to take away his beloved, even at the cost of the Elf King's honor!

Seeing how much Sylph cared about Qin Chu's opinion, a bitter jealousy welled up in his heart.

But he wouldn't show his ugly Envy to Sylph, and even maintained his elegant and gentlemanly image. "Miss Sylph, have you really forgotten?"

"My name is Alfred..."

"Who?" Sylph tossed her hair and answered crisply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation. "I don't know her!"

The man named Alfred's lips trembled slightly. He felt a dark flame churning violently within his chest, but he endured it. "Have you forgotten? I, like you, am a primordial elf."

"We were all captured by a slave trader who was going to sell us to a high-ranking nobleman in the Orwell Empire."

"It was your sudden awakening and the unleashing of your immense power that killed the slave traders and those damned thugs, and even lured away the Imperial City Guard, giving us the chance to escape."

Sylph was a little confused. "Huh? Is that true?"

She scratched her long, golden hair in frustration, "I can't quite remember."

So much time has passed.

However, I vaguely remember that some of the atavistic elves were indeed captured by slave traders along with me. After all, atavistic elves are very rare in this world. For nobles, they are the most precious pets, the ones that best reflect their status and dignity, and are extremely valuable.

Although Sylph remembered that there were indeed several younger, atavistic elves who had been captured, she couldn't recall what they looked like at all.

"As you were leaving, you patted my head and told me to take the others and run away quickly..."

"We made a promise that you would become my wife when I grew up. You said 'okay' three times back then, have you forgotten?"

Athena's mouth was slightly open, her forehead covered in black lines.

Is this person stupid?

Okay, okay, okay...

Sylph was clearly getting impatient with being pestered, so she just gave a casual reply. Did you really take it seriously?

Sylph was even more confused, frantically banging her little head with one hand. Did she really say that? But why didn't she have even the slightest memory of it?

I can't remember at all.

Alfred's expression grew increasingly fervent, and he even took another step closer to Sylph: "Lady Sylph, I have been thinking of you all these years. I want to become an elf worthy of you."

"I worked tirelessly to improve my strength, and just a few years ago I even assisted King Exeter in suppressing a rebellion within the kingdom."

"The king wanted to marry the princess to me, but I refused, because my heart belongs only to Miss Sylph."

"Ultimately, the king bestowed upon me the title of Elf King, making me the only non-royal king in the Exeter Kingdom."

"Now, in terms of status, strength, and position, I should have grown into a man worthy of Miss Sylph, so... please marry me."

The handsome elf stepped forward again, one hand across his chest, showing his deep longing.

Sylph and Athena were already extremely beautiful, and with the addition of another handsome elf, a large crowd quickly gathered around them.

Alfred was clearly a celebrity in the Exeter Kingdom.

Suddenly, many people around started shouting loudly, "Marry him! Marry him!" The shouts rose and fell.

With a near-perfect, flawless face, coupled with formidable strength and the status of a king of a different surname, few women could resist such a marriage proposal.

However, it is clear that Sylph is not among them.

Alfred's enthusiasm only annoyed Sylph.

The jeers and commotion around her Wrath Sylph, and she even felt a surge of murderous intent.

Who I marry is none of your business, and who are you to make a fuss about it?

However, this was not the empire, and she did not want to cause too much trouble here.

Taking a deep breath, Sylph took another step back, avoiding Alfred's eager hand, leaving it suspended in mid-air, unsure whether to continue grasping or let go, creating an extremely awkward situation.

"Alfred, is that right?"

"Those things happened too long ago; I don't remember them very clearly anymore."

"Even if I did agree to that, it was probably just to get you to leave faster."

"Now that I have a master I deeply love, I cannot accept your marriage proposal."

Alfred's pupils contracted slightly, and his lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Rejected?

He actually got rejected?

This was truly a rare experience for Alfred.

My beloved master?

Now look at Sylph's maid outfit.

Could it be that the Miss Sylph I've been so fond of has actually become someone's... yes, Qin Chu's maid?

In an instant, Alfred felt a surge of intense Envy and Wrath.

He knew some of the customs of the empire.

The so-called maid was, to a large extent, also the master's lover, and was responsible for satisfying the master's Desire.

Could it be that, because I am so deeply in love with Sister Sylph, I have already lost her purity?

In an instant, Alfred felt everything go black before his eyes, and he even felt like he was about to faint. His breathing became more and more rapid.

Was it that bastard Qin Chu who stole Sylph's purity?

Despicable, despicable, despicable...

Although he had never met Qin Chu and didn't even know who Qin Chu was, Alfred had already developed a strong hatred and murderous intent towards that man.

"Haha, I never expected this, I really never expected it."

"Alfred, whom so many beautiful ladies in the kingdom admire, has actually been rejected one day. If those ladies knew, they would be heartbroken." Just then, a flirtatious voice suddenly came from behind.

Just hearing the voice made Alfred feel helpless and gave him a headache; he knew exactly who the voice belonged to.

"Tsk, what a pity, I should have recorded this precious moment with magical imagery."

Accompanied by that light yet clear voice, a slender figure wearing a magical robe typical of nobles stepped out from behind.

His face wasn't particularly handsome, but it was the kind of face that grew on you.

It's as if the longer you look at someone, the more you can feel their charm.

He had a pair of deep blue eyes and a high, straight nose like an eagle's beak; his skin was as white as a wall, giving him an unnatural appearance.

Slightly long, naturally curly brown hair.

With a slightly exaggerated smile on his face, his gaze swept over Sylph and Athena, finally settling on Athena.

Sylph was seen by her best friend. Although she was a beautiful elf, she couldn't bring herself to steal someone else's wife. However, this magician seemed quite nice.

That kind of grace and charm was something he had never encountered before.

This woman looks like the type who can drive a man wild in bed until he faints.

It's his favorite.

With a smile playing on his lips, he reached out and took Athena's small hand, as if to offer her a kiss.

That disgusting appearance made Athena feel like throwing up everything she had eaten yesterday; she really wanted to just throw the Black Death on that guy.

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Chapter 423 Athena and Sylph's men have terrible tempers (

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The Black Death.

Power from the God of Plague and Calamity.

Ever since Qin Chu translated it for Athena word by word, Athena has mastered this power.

Not only the Black Death, but Athena also had an exceptionally strong learning ability. She even used the Black Death as a basis to study various diseases that frequently occur in the human world.

The more Athena studied it, the more she felt the terror of the God of Plague and Calamity.

Athena desperately wanted to use the Black Death on the man in front of her, a man whose very appearance was repulsive, but she held back.

There was no other way; the Black Death's extremely high infectivity was terrifying. If this method were used, it wouldn't just be this man who died, but potentially millions of residents throughout the Exeter Kingdom.

Taking a deep breath, Athena suppressed her agitation and slightly shifted her body to avoid the man's fingers.

This man was incredibly shameless, showing absolutely no sense of embarrassment; on the contrary, he seemed even more interested.

After all, it's not fun if a woman is too easy to get.

This situation only intensifies his urge to conquer.

"Miss, you're from the Empire, aren't you? Isn't this kind of etiquette quite common there?" the man asked with a smile.

"Even so... well, what can I do? My man is such a petty person. If he saw another man touching my skin, even just his fingers, he'd probably go ballistic."

"My man has a terrible temper. If things really come to that, I can't guarantee what might happen."

The man's eyes narrowed to slits.

Is this voluptuous mage's husband a high-ranking nobleman of the empire?

The more it's like this, the more interested I become.

Taking a woman away from a powerful nobleman of such a high status is definitely a very pleasant thing.

He wouldn't steal the woman Alfred had his eye on, but that was because Alfred was his good brother. As for other men's women, he wouldn't care so much.

So far, no woman he has targeted has ever escaped.

He's not Alfred, so he wouldn't care about purity, a good figure, or good looks like that elf; other aspects don't matter.

Although these two women were exceptionally powerful.

Both women were well disguised, but one could still faintly sense the unique aura of the Titled Archer and the Grand Sage.

These are two experts.

But he didn't think he would lose to the two of them.

Seeing Sylph nodding repeatedly beside him, seemingly agreeing with the human female mage's words, the man had a thought, "Your masters... are the same person?"

Athena raised an eyebrow slightly. "Is there a problem?"

Hiss!

This answer is almost an outright admission.

Alfred's body trembled slightly; he felt as if his heart was breaking.

The goddess he had always longed for had already gained a master and lost her purity.

How could Sylph, once so beautiful and proud, still share a man with other women?

Why would the goddess I admire become so despicable and so lacking in self-respect?

What exactly happened to Sylph over the years? Is this still the same Sylph who killed the slave trader and freed all the slaves?