Chapter 848 - 431: I Am Not a Good Woman! (Hehe) (2)
Chapter 848 - 431: I Am Not a Good Woman! (Hehe) (2)
They loved themselves too much, putting themselves above everything else.
Those people...
Ha, they are not even as good as demons.
"...Hmm, let’s do it like this."
Kreti pondered silently for a while, finally persuading herself.
Better go along with it.
Well, um, I’ll just give him a little face.
Yes, just a little bit.
So, Miss Devil spoke up.
"...Ahem, hmm."
To show her gentleness, she deliberately softened her voice.
"Why did you suddenly bring this up?"
Kreti, with a voice as magnetic as a late-night radio host, softly asked, "Is there confusion in your heart?"
The tone was gentle, with a touch of breath when she spoke.
Flirting, seriously flirting!
Hmm?
To the devil’s voice that could make one weak in the knees, Herbert hadn’t reacted yet when Flora, still dressed as a nun, raised an eyebrow.
Oh ho?
Flora looked at Kreti quite unexpectedly, blinking rapidly.
Are you starting this game too?
"...Hmph."
Feeling the "scrutinizing" gaze beside her, Kreti pretended to be unaware, let out a light hum, and then continued gently to Herbert:
"Herbert, no matter what confusion is in your heart, don’t worry."
She paused, bit her lip hard, and under the increasingly amused gaze of a demon, said the last sentence through gritted teeth.
"Because... I, I will always be by your side, oh~"
So cheesy.
Ugh!
Miss Devil bit her tongue hard to keep her expression in check through the pain.
These words were extremely cheesy!
Ew!
But you must endure!
Kreti forced herself, speaking words of affection she had never said to anyone else before, while silently clenching her pink fist beneath.
Clench tightly!
Kreti, hold on!
You can’t show weakness in front of Flora!!!
Whether these three sentences would move Herbert, she did not know.
But it truly broke her defenses first.
Awkwardly, Kreti’s toes gripped the scales acting as the "ground" underfoot, with such force that even Miss Hungry Dragon, who was flying around, vaguely felt it and inexplicably looked back.
Valentina: Eh? Who’s scratching my back? What are you doing? Do you have something to say?
At this moment, Miss Devil naturally wouldn’t expose herself, she took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, trying to appear very calm.
I’m fine, I can do this.
Repeating this dozens of times in her heart, Kreti finally managed to force out the awkward emotions from her heart.
"Whew..."
She let out a hard breath, then deliberately glanced at the idiot enchanting demon beside her, who was "too shocked to speak", lifted her eyelids provocatively, and smiled smugly.
Won.
Sorry, this time, it’s my victory!
"Humph humph!"
Flora!
Don’t think you can win just because you got a head start.
I’m telling you, you’re happy too soon!
Do you know these tactics, you fake enchanting demon?
After so many years together, Kreti had long known that Flora was an extremely rare exception among enchanting demons.
A pure-hearted enchanting demon, the kind that could ride unicorns.
Such an existence like Flora, if placed among other races, would surely be admired and respected, but among the special group of enchanting demons... she’s simply a disgrace.
The shame of enchanting demons!
How could someone like her possibly understand the artful techniques of handling the opposite sex like I do?
You don’t understand, but I do!
I, Kreti, the noble demon!
Although I haven’t had any practical experiences, I’ve seen too many real questions in the souls of those dissolute nobles!
Their means are numerous, those playboys, those socialites who flit around like bees and butterflies.
I have an entire question bank for reference!
Just use it, what’s so hard about that?
How about this method, can’t you learn it?
Flora, can’t bring yourself to do it, can you?
Haha!
Learn it!
This is all knowledge!
You enchanting demon, I want to see how you win?
I really want to see how you beat me!!?
Simply can’t imagine how to lose!
Truth be told, Kreti’s feelings for Herbert were just beginning to sprout and hadn’t reached a very passionate level.
The sudden intense shift in her attitude towards Herbert was greatly influenced by her desire to win in the contest against Flora.
She had to beat her!
For Flora, there wasn’t a trace of sentiment resembling admiration in her heart; it was all about fighting.
Perhaps it was an instinctual rivalry in the blood or maybe just a natural incompatibility.
Through someone’s connection, they might become friends, but certainly not bosom buddies who love each other dearly, more like frenemies who love and fight at the same time.
Damn it, let’s battle!
Fighting, exhilarating!
Miss Devil finally found a chance to turn the tables after being oppressed by the Demon’s sheer power for so long!
As for how this "pure-hearted" naive Enchanting Demon took that crucial step, Kreti didn’t care about it.
Surely it must be Herb’s doing.
He must have seized the opportunity to take advantage of Flora while assisting in the bloodline transformation, and forced himself on her!
Yikes!
This guy is really a scumbag.
Too wicked!
Well done!
I really like this!
The clever Devil hadn’t even considered the conventional possibility of "Enchanting Demon turning the tables".
No way, absolutely no way!
It must have been him!
Kreti was deeply convinced of this.
Faced with Miss Devil’s proactive attack, Herbert... was clearly stunned after listening.
"Uh?"
His eyes weren’t filled with touched feelings of care and understanding but rather stuffed with pure confusion.
What are you doing?
No, what are you suddenly talking about?
I was just... oh!
Luckily, he quickly caught himself without blurting out the most hurtful words, shook his head, and smiled at Miss Devil: "Heh heh, thank you for your concern."
"Sorry for worrying you, but I’m actually not as lost as you think, I was just thinking about something trivial."
"You, are really too... too gentle, hmm."
At the end, Herbert barely managed to keep himself from laughing out loud, looking at the Devil’s eyes, and with a very "sincere" expression, praised:
"You’re really a good woman!"
Opposite him, the confident Devil waiting for Herbert to be moved into her embrace was completely dumbfounded upon hearing this.
Kreti: Huh?
???
This reaction, how does it not match what’s in the standard answers!!?
Wait a minute!
What did he just say I am?
A good woman?
He said, I am... a good woman?
!!!
"I’m, I’m not a good woman!"
Kreti’s cheeks flushed, she jumped up and could no longer maintain her previous facade, gritting her teeth and glaring at the boy who "slandered" her.
"Shut up! I’m a Devil!"
"Devil!"
"How could I possibly be a good woman!!?"
No!
I’m definitely not a good woman!
Kreti loudly declared this, then turned on her heel without waiting for Herbert’s reply, and ran towards the edge of the dragon’s back.
Then, she jumped right off Valentina’s back.
"I—am—not—"
Damn it, insulted.
Jumped!
Flora: "..."
Herbert: "Hmm?"
Valentina: "Huh???"
Among the remaining three, the hugely confused Miss Hungry Dragon was incredibly shocked by a passenger jumping off, utterly puzzled by the situation.
What happened?
What the heck happened!
Why is this happening!!?
I just happened to fly outside for a day or two more, right?
Do you have to jump off directly for that?
Also, do we... don’t need to care about her?
And on the giant dragon’s back, the Enchanting Demon who had been silent all along swiftly took her spot after the bothersome Devil "left on her own," snuggling up next to Herbert.
She wrapped Herbert’s arm in her embrace tightly, seemingly unfazed and secretly rubbing.
What Devil?
She won’t die anyway.
No cares given.
Flora leaned against Herbert and softly said: "My Lord, if you indulge Kreti like this, she will become more and more arrogant."
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