It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 78 Your face is full of hair
Beastmen, mother god tent.

"Based on your act of arrogance, I—the fifth princess of the Lion Garden Kingdom, as the one who was carefully planned and taken away from the war by you, now your plan has been declared broken, hereby make a special request to make the entire Wailing Valley The orcs submit to me and exist as my personal territory, do you have any objections?"

Athetana knelt on the spot and answered in a submissive tone:

"no comment."

The surveillance projection on the side captured this scene.

"The Lion Garden Kingdom will provide material assistance in my name, including crop seeds, warm clothes, and weapons and equipment. At the same time, I will leave some craftsmen to teach you skills, build houses and dig roads for you. In exchange, you must Pay taxes in strict accordance with the kingdom's standards, strive to develop agriculture and handicrafts, expand production and trade with humans, and obey my orders when I need them, and fight for me with absolute loyalty, do you have any opinions?"

"I have no objection." Athetana replied sincerely again.

A third-level god leaned forward in front of the five princesses of the kingdom. There was such a huge gap in individual strength, but behind Lovely stood the support of the entire kingdom and the power of the temple. No one knew exactly how it turned out like this, but in reality The above results are natural.

Lovely sighed slowly.

"The detailed terms are all in the contract, you can do it yourself, take your time."

"Yes."

Athetana accepted the contract with a humble attitude, Lovely stepped aside and turned off the projection, and then helped her up.

"Is that all right?"

"Yes, thank you, Lovely."

After talking that night, the two began to call each other by their first names.

Lovely was stunned, looking at the Goddess of Beasts who was almost twice as tall as her, "I declare in advance that I didn't do this for the Beastmen, let alone for that guy."

"I know," Athetana smiled slightly, knelt down and hugged her, "Of course you are doing it for the benefit of the kingdom, and this is your duty. On this point, I think we are consistent with each other. "

Sigh... Being embraced by such a broad mind, Lovely was indeed a little envious.

Damn, why did I develop so...

She slowly said in the other party's arms: "I have confirmed your landform and environment, Lulu fruit is indeed good, but the underground space is also very suitable for picking mushrooms and black gypsum, the latter is a magic material that requires a lot of consumption. After the mountains are opened, the land in the south can grow crops such as cotton, potatoes, and rice, and I will send someone to build a road and recommend a few merchants with good character who are not hostile to the orcs to trade with you."

"Thank you for taking the trouble."

Athetana held her gently, as if holding her own child.

"But put aside the matter between our two races, please don't forget to face up to your own heart."

"..."

Pursing her lips, Lovely didn't want to talk about this matter any more, and squeezed out of her gentle embrace.

She turned the topic back to the topic: "You should be clear that most of your people are still suffering all over the world. The orcs in Wailing Valley are only a small part. The merchants will not let go of the slaves they have in their hands. Hunting Behavior will also continue to occur in various places other than here."

"I know," Athetana responded, "but here will be a new beginning, more and more orcs will know the existence of Wailing Valley, I will try my best to do my duty, I hope What we can contribute will not let you down."

"...Then, I can also think of a way, such as arranging someone to secretly escort or something. After all, cooperation is mutual."

Athetana smiled and nodded, and gently stroked her pale golden waist-length hair again, "It's great to be connected with you by him."

Lovely choked, and took a step back.

"Okay, go tell your people the news, don't worry about me."

Watching Athetana leave the tent, Lovely stood there and took a deep breath.

The world is really boring.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she wants, there is nothing she can't get. As long as she asks, the father will use all the strength of the whole kingdom to get it for her.

But there are also some things she will never get.

For example, the annulment of a marriage contract.

At a time when the world situation is unstable and every country is facing turmoil, Lion Garden, as a big country in the light camp, cannot stand alone.

Whether it is alliances with other countries or marriages with domestic nobles, as the age of her marriage gets closer, rumors will naturally arise.

Invitations from various families and foreign princes have been posted everywhere. She can clearly see a few wrinkles on her father's head. No matter how much she pampers and protects herself, she can decide on a husband as soon as possible and become a tool for political marriage. Even if you don't mention it, it's a natural result.

Just like my two sisters.

But Lovely was not reconciled.

She didn't want to make a lifetime pact with those noble princes she had never met, and she didn't want to use the wisdom bestowed on her by the gods to compete with other noble ladies for vanity. , to carry out town development, while evading the marriage contract, I also want to find a solution to the current situation.

The beast tide was just one of the things she wanted to prove.

But... when she took the initiative to pursue, until someone finally attracted her attention, and had an unrivaled vision.

She found herself out of reach again.

What Athetana said that night is vivid. She originally wanted to ask the same question as Vermeer, but the other party used a few questions to stop her from asking.

'How much of your feelings for him is curiosity, how much is possession, how much is for purpose, and how much is to escape the marriage contract as soon as possible? '

It wasn't until that moment that she realized that because of Vermeer's existence, the anxiety of missing out made her take a step unconsciously. Even if she hadn't seriously confirmed her heart, she couldn't wait to possess all of his loyalty.

After all, when they first met, he was willing to swing his sword at him for her.

But Lovely couldn't contribute herself.

'Can you let go and walk with him? '

She can't.

Not just because she is the fifth princess of Lion Garden.

But as a woman, what role can she play if she leaves everything behind and follows him like Vermeer?

a vase.

A vase in need of protection and a lot of trouble at the same time.

Disregarding the kingdom would only make her more unacceptable. She swallowed back the good feelings in her heart, ordered him to stop before the fall, and left the tent without looking back when his body reacted.

Only when he finally speaks out about the hostage plan...

Lovely squatted down, embraced her body, and sobbed softly.

Her feelings started from anxiety, out of purpose, without precipitation, and were maintained entirely by goodwill and desire for control. How could such a self compete with Vermier?Facts have proved that even with equal opportunities, it is the other party who stands up, not yourself.

This made Lovely feel anxious about the identity of the princess for the first time, and it turned into the ending that he couldn't let go of, couldn't let go, and couldn't get over it.

"Ahem...are you in there?"

A slightly deep voice came from outside the door. Lovely stood up in panic, wiped his face with the blanket on the table, and stopped him with a voice: "Wait a minute, don't come in!"

He waited until he had calmed down and tidied up his appearance hastily before making a sound.

Luo Wei walked into the tent and was slightly taken aback when he saw the condition on Lovely's face.

"What's the matter?" Being stared at a little flustered, Lovely forced a condescending gesture of disdain, "If you were looking for Athetana, then you might have missed it just now."

"Really?" Luo Wei glanced back, "But I'm here to find you."

Lovely smiled dissatisfiedly, "You think I will care about what happened just now? Don't be stupid, don't forget who I am."

Luo Wei nodded thoughtfully.

"But why are you crying?"

what, i...

Lovely had difficulty maintaining the posture on his face for a moment, and unconsciously took half a step back.

Seeing her surprised expression, Luo Wei stepped forward and reached out to pick off a fluff from a blanket on her face.

"You have hair all over your face..."

(End of this chapter)