Third Chapter Posted; There'll Be a Fourth in a Bit. / Sylph Tastes Pretty Good (4)

For Milo, watching those tiny, downy hairs grow back was the real nightmare.

She was wide awake, her eyes fixed on her reflection in the mirror, not blinking an eye.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Qin Chu appeared at the door.

Fini and Selma had been waiting there. When they saw Qin Chu appear, they shook their heads at Qin Chu helplessly. Milo still hadn't come out of the room, so the two of them didn't dare to rush in.

After a brief hesitation, Qin Chu knocked on the door. Just as he was about to speak, the door clicked open from the inside, and a figure rushed out.

Judging by that tall stature, who else could it be but Milo?

At this moment, Milo's face was filled with an unprecedented joyful smile. After a whole night and most of the day, there was no sign of the downy hair on his body growing back, and his skin remained smooth and delicate.

This was something Milo had never encountered before; Miss Saya's potion was indeed effective.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Milo pulled Qin Chu into a tight embrace.

Poor Qin Chu, despite his strength, was still no match for a woman who was three meters tall. She lifted him up and he felt as if he were being enveloped in warmth from both sides.

For a moment, even his breathing became somewhat suffocating. Without the original downy hair, the delicate skin almost blocked Qin Chu's nostrils.

Was this princess so excited that she forgot she wasn't wearing anything?

Luckily, it was just me, Fini, Selma. If another person came, wouldn't everyone be seen naked?

Her hands were forced open, and she had no idea where to put them, lest she accidentally touch Milo's delicate skin.

"It really works, it really works..." Milo was so excited she couldn't stop. Although she didn't know what the future held, at least for now she could show her beauty as a woman, just like her sister.

Just then, Little Saya walked out of the next room, and when she saw this scene, a look of disdain immediately appeared on her beautiful face.

That bastard Qin Chu, he really doesn't let anyone get away with it.

"Sister, clothes, clothes..." Fini patted her forehead helplessly beside her. Although she could understand her sister's feelings, as a princess, she still had to maintain her dignity. However, there was a tear in the corner of her eye.

Clothing?

Milo paused for a moment, then looked down.

Her body was completely naked, white and delicate, without a single thread of clothing.

A Crimson quickly spread down her neck to her entire face, and it was as if one could see a puff of steam rising from Milo's head.

What the noble ladies of the empire didn't care about at all was something Milo simply couldn't bear.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Chu felt a tremendous force, and his entire body was sent flying backward uncontrollably. With a bang, his body crashed directly into the wall, leaving a human-shaped dent.

Milo slammed the door shut and crawled back into the room.

Qin Chu had fallen to the ground, looked at the dent in the wall and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, he was physically strong; if it had been anyone else, their bones would probably be shattered.

I almost got beaten to death, though I didn't suffocate.

Of course, he didn't lose out either.

After a long while, Milo finally appeared in the room, now wearing a custom-made long dress.

Her Highness must have tried very hard to calm herself down in her room, but when she came out, her cheeks were still slightly flushed.

Taking a deep breath, Milo strode to Little Saya and, despite being a princess, knelt on one knee—the most solemn form of etiquette. "Miss Saya, Milo will forever remember your kindness."

Saya?

Isn't that Little Saya?

This title made Little Saya's eyes light up instantly, and she found the princess much more pleasing to the eye.

Indeed, this princess has much better taste than Qin Chu, who keeps calling her "Little Saya, Little Saya."

"I still need to maintain some decorum," said Little Saya, though her eyes held a smile. She didn't want her carefully maintained elegance and dignity to crumble. Her crimson gaze merely glanced at Milo: "It's alright. If that guy hadn't been so persistent in asking me for help, I wouldn't have bothered."

"Furthermore, my potion can only remove the downy hair on your body and ensure it doesn't grow back, but it's powerless to do anything about your already grown height."

Milo didn't care about all that; no matter what, Miss Saya's kindness to him could not be changed.

After thanking Little Saya again, Milo approached Qin Chu to apologize for his rudeness. Good heavens, just thinking about the image of himself naked and hugging Qin Chu made Milo want to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.

That's so embarrassing!

But what's wrong with Qin Chu? After what just happened, he didn't react at all. Doesn't he feel uncomfortable at all?

Qin Chu wore only a faint smile, "Your Highness Milo, congratulations."

"Now, there's no need to worry about Alfred looking down on you. After all, Princess Milo is absolutely worthy of the title 'a beauty of unparalleled grace'."

That's right, after shedding all the fur, Milo's true appearance was fully revealed.

With Suna, Fini, and Selma, it's impossible for Milo, as the eldest daughter, to be unattractive.

Well, unlike the powerful and dashing beauty I had imagined, her face was rounded and possessed an incredible gentleness.

It's not breathtakingly beautiful, but it gives people a very inclusive, warm, soft, and comfortable feeling.

Qin Chu even thought that if he could sleep with his head resting on Milo's lap, that would be the perfect enjoyment.

However, Milo's reaction made Qin Chu somewhat suspicious. Upon hearing this, Milo's face did not show much surprise, and even seemed very indifferent. "Really?"

With just two words, it seems that the so-called Elf King is no longer being considered.

Then, her gentle face lit up with excitement. "Right, I need to hurry and find my father and mother so they can see what I look like now."

As he spoke, Milo rushed downstairs.

Hmph, let's see who still calls themselves a gorilla now.

Qin Chu and his companions followed behind with smiles, preparing to see them off.

But just as Milo stepped downstairs, he saw a familiar figure outside.

Who else could it be but the Elf King Alfred?

Led by Tattle, Alfred entered the true stronghold of the Secret Society. Were those guys rats? They had been living underground all along; no wonder they had never been discovered.

Alfred even met the legendary Pride Witch.

She was indeed a beautiful woman. Offering one's body to such a beautiful woman in exchange for her support seemed like a good choice, but she didn't seem to have the slightest interest in him.

Alfred also saw the gods worshipped by the Secret Society.

What a bizarre existence it was! It was like a crimson, writhing fog, with a huge crack emerging in the middle, as if it were its mouth. However, what was revealed inside that mouth were not sharp teeth, but writhing tentacles like giant pythons.

He stayed in the Secret Society for two days and finally returned to the capital today.

Just as I passed the inn where Sylph was staying, I saw a woman rushing out of it in a flurry.

Standing at three meters tall, Alfred didn't even need to see her face to know who this woman was. Besides that gorilla woman Milo, who else could be so careless?

She's even lost all her princess-like elegance and decorum, grabbing her skirt and running wildly down the stairs?

That's incredibly vulgar.

Alfred felt contempt. He didn't want to run into Milo; once he got entangled with him, there would be countless troubles. Right now, Alfred had an extreme thirst for blood. He wanted to find a secluded place to catch some stray cats and dogs and suck their flesh and marrow to fill the emptiness in his stomach.

But at that moment, Alfred's gaze suddenly fell upon Milo's face.

His body instinctively froze in place, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief.

Her face had no fine downy hairs, only fair and delicate features. Her face was no less beautiful than Fini's or Selma's; in fact, upon closer inspection, it was even more beautiful than Fini's or Selma's.

Was Milo really this beautiful?

He even doubted whether he had seen it wrong.

Just then, Milo saw Alfred stop instinctively, his dark eyes gazing at the figure he had once chased with a complex expression.

She saw the shock and Desire in Alfred's eyes.

"Your Highness Alfred." Taking a deep breath, Milo gripped the hem of her skirt with both hands and performed a princess curtsy.

"Milo, your Atavistic Abnormality disorder is cured?" Alfred's voice was full of surprise.

Milo smiled slightly. "Yes, Your Highness."

"Although my height can't be restored, at least it won't be like it was before."

So that's how it is. Alfred's gaze brightened, and he scrutinized Milo again before raising his head arrogantly and saying, "I didn't expect that after the Atavistic Abnormality was cured, you would be even more beautiful than your three sisters."

"Milo, now you are worthy to be my bride," Alfred said proudly.

He felt this was an immense blessing upon Milo.

Although it's still a bit too big, at least it looks pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, Milo is, after all, a princess, a status that helps solidify her position in the kingdom.

Given Milo's previous attitude towards him, he should be incredibly grateful upon hearing this and agree without the slightest hesitation, right?

He has that confidence.

He is the Elf King, and he is so beautiful.

No woman could refuse his marriage proposal.

Sylph, just you watch. Even without you, I can find other women who are more outstanding and more noble.

But to Alfred's surprise, he waited a long time without receiving any response. Had this woman gone mad from the sudden happiness?

Alfred's eyes were still filled with proud smugness as he looked at Milo's face again.

But this time, all he saw was indifference.

Milo was initially very happy, but the moment he heard the Elf King's voice, the temperature in his chest cooled, and the burning flame went out.

Previously, she had almost abandoned her dignity to pursue the Elf King, but he always ignored her, spoke coldly to her, and even humiliated her dignity in front of the Hero.

But now, just because she shed her fuzz and became beautiful, Alfred's attitude has completely changed?

Milo was even a little confused; how could she have ever fallen for this man in the first place?

Besides his face, does this man possess any other outstanding qualities?

Perhaps, in my eagerness to get married, I was blinded by my own desires and actually found this man very attractive.

Compared to another man who might not be as handsome, but was gentle, generous, gentlemanly, and elegant, he was as ridiculous as a monkey.

"Your Highness Alfred." Milo took a deep breath, placing her hand on her chest as if to calm the pounding in her heart.

Alfred's smugness returned, his arrogance returned; it seems Milo has finally come to his senses.

Will she finally accept his proposal?

"Our engagement is dissolved!"

Chapter Three is here; Chapter Four will follow shortly.

Chapter 442 Sylph tastes quite good (4)

Cancel the engagement?

Alfred was stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at the tall, gentle, and beautiful Milo opposite him, wondering if he had misheard.

Why would Milo break off the engagement? That doesn't make sense.

This woman had been so clingy to him before, and now that he had finally taken pity on her and was willing to accept her as his bride, she actually refused and even wanted to break off the engagement?

How dare she?

With her three-meter-tall frame, who else but herself would accept her?

Milo's words were so shocking that Alfred was momentarily speechless. The shock on his face was gradually replaced by a deep, unyielding gloom, and his eyes Crimson bloodshot.

Strange threads seemed to be constantly wriggling in Alfred's pupils. If you looked closely, you could even see something about to emerge from beneath Alfred's skin, which was covered with large, cracked marks resembling stretch marks.

That appearance stirred something in Qin Chu's heart.

The Elf King was corrupted to a greater extent than he had imagined.

This guy's willpower is incredibly weak. He succumbed to the Evil God's corruption so quickly? Or did he barely resist at all from beginning to end?

Given the current situation, if Alfred is given a strong provocation, he might be completely corrupted.

Milo's annulment of the engagement was a shock, but it seems the shock wasn't quite enough.

A long time passed before Alfred, suppressing his simmering rage, finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Milo..."

Qin Chu could sense that this guy was teetering on the edge of losing his mind.