This is a room that still has a strong green in the late autumn season, but this green is not a gift from nature, but a person. An undead girl who can manipulate the power of life, the actual leader of the Maid of the Apostles-Saya.

"Did you finish what you should do?" Saya, who leaned on the chaise longue made by the huge plants at the back, played with the green flowers in his hands, and asked at random about Hydra and Hydra who had just returned from Ulysses. Angela.

"Of course, there is a great Hydra on the stage. Nothing is impossible." Hydra stiffened her full breasts, but the weak state of being so exhausted that she could see Venus might even be a three-year-old child. It can be seen that she is holding on.

In fact, after using her last effort to bring Angela back, she was exhausted. After all, this body was not so easy to use, and she deliberately absorbed almost all of her energy from some strange magic circle in that room, and her strength was astonishing if she didn't release the fit state on the spot.

However, this is already the limit.

"Bang!" With a sound of "Bang!", the eight-in-one combination of the puppet fruit given by Saya finally reached the critical point, without any accidental collapse.

One, two, three, four, five... Five identical little Hydra fell to the ground, staring at the stars.

"I feel dizzy."

"That Angela is too heavy."

"Be sure to beat that Mihalu next time!"

"Ulysses that sweetheart."

"I want to sleep." The stumbling Hydras were already a little dizzy.

"It seems to be going well." Although Saya didn't know what exactly Aiya used, but from Hydra's situation. That treatment should have been successful.

"Angela, don't you have anything to say?" Saya's pale green eyes flashed with expectation, which made her look forward to Angela's reaction more than Hydra's response. If her guess is not wrong, Angela should have very special memories if she approaches Ulysses in that state.

"Saya, are you... you want to laugh at me?" The paralysis liquid injected by Saya has made Angela unable to move. I really don't know what kind of devil's liquid it is that can actually crush her with dragon blood into this way. .

In the tower room, she still couldn't control her body in the end. Even if no one did anything to her, the fire of desire from within her body completely overwhelmed her reason. It was just an unconscious contact of Noah, which allowed her to reach the final culmination uncontrollably, and more than once.

If Ulysses came to touch her, and she could move, she couldn't imagine what she would become. In that state, I'm afraid she can't control her body at all, so take the initiative to hug Ulysses.

"Shame? You made a mistake. Angela, what I said before, I just want to know the truth. It doesn't matter if you don't say it, your body has recorded everything, show it to me." Saye shook his head , Snap your finger to send the green flower in your hand to the sky. The green plants entwined behind her seemed to have been given orders, and quickly assembled into the green vines that once restrained Angela, and rolled over to Angela who was still unable to move.

For her, there was no such thing as ridicule and frame-up from the beginning. Like the meaning in her language, she just simply wants to know the truth. The one hidden in Ulysses made her somewhat unpredictable reality.

"Really... Saya, what do you want to know!" Angela opened her eyes wide and watched the green vines entwined behind Saya swept toward herself. The power of these plants, she has tried, is nothing like this world. Her dragon blood actually didn't have any immunity to the liquid they released.

"It has something to do with you, Angela, if you want to truly have the power of your red bridal dress." Saye closed her eyes and began to feel everything in Angela's body through the extended green vines.

"Wow! Saya, you want to kill someone!"

"Talk about it if you want to do it!"

"Oops, this smells, run!"

Because of Saya’s power, the magic that Hydra released on Angela not long ago that blocked her body’s scent was no longer valid, and a fatal scent for female monsters began to waft from Angela’s body to the entire room. . For Hydra now, this is absolutely unsmellable, her waist is still sour until now!

The five Hydra escaped through the door and window in a panic. What a joke, if it gets that smell, isn't she going to find Ulysses to mate again, now she doesn't have that energy.

Saya, who is not a member of the Warcraft clan, has no influence, so she can continue to stay in her room and use the power of the green vines to explore what she has left in Angela's body.

"Sure enough...Is that so... However, it was not a 100% reaction..." It didn't take much time before Saya knew what he wanted to know.

To paralyze Angela completely, and then let her get close to Ulysses in a state of excitement is not to mess around, but to explore an answer.

If Angela is indeed the owner of the red bridal gown; if Ulysses has never felt wrong to her, then there is only one answer, and there is only one truth.

It seems that the answer has already come out. But it was an incomplete answer, just as she couldn't confirm that feeling until now. Although Angela's body did react violently as expected, if there were only unilateral fluctuations, there was still something missing.

Angela's red bridal gown is intact, so the problem lies with the other side, which is Ulysses that she hasn't been able to confirm until now.

"Ulysses, what the **** is..." Saye retracted her green vines and looked at the tall tower suspiciously. Since there was no plant power there, she couldn't know exactly what Ulysses was on top of it. In what state.

However, one thing can be 100% confirmed. There must be some kind of relationship between him and her. This relationship could not have come from her mother, Sally. However, in this world, apart from her mother, there should be only one person who can approach her naturally so that she will not even be on guard.

The legendary demon, the maker of Angela's red bridal gown, has left many traces in this world but eventually disappeared. Besides her mother Sally, she is also the only family with the same bloodline as her. Perhaps, it would be better to call him with another name that she is not used to.

"Sure enough, it is still impossible to be sure, but if there is only one truthful word, then even if it is not him, it is definitely his heir or descendant. With his wicked taste and habits that his mother said, it is not strange even if it is disguised by himself. But why can't it be for sure?" There was a trace of doubt in Saya's pale green eyes. Perhaps, in this world, only that person would make her so uncertain.

Can't see through, can't capture, can't even analyze, in this world, she can't help her, there should be only that person. Being able to see through her disguise at the beginning, and approach her as you wish without being countered by her strength is the greatest proof.

However, that person should not use such overbearing and crazy power. What he is good at is definitely not the darkness that is powerful enough to swallow all, but cheating on the balance of fate, using incredible power to achieve effects that power cannot achieve.

"Angela, do you want to know the truth?" After injecting the paralysis-relieving liquid into Angela's body, Saya opened his eyes.

Since it is impossible to prove it, let's use facts to explain it. Angela's incomplete red bridal gown is the best opportunity.

"True, Saya, what are you thinking?" Angela, who finally recovered her mobility, stood up laboriously. Her hands and feet that had just been relieved of the paralysis were not very flexible, and it was very difficult to move them. However, as the pride of Agunis, she would never fall down like this.

"Do you know why I can awaken the power of the red bridal gown on you?" Saye walked down from the plant, her long green hair fluttered randomly behind her, and the powerful breath of life surrounded her, as if grasping The goddess of life force is as beautiful.

"Why?" Angela had been puzzled for this question for a long time. Why, the red bridal gown belonging to her needs Saya's help to exert its true power.

"Because I am also one of the holders of the bridal gown. The green bridal gown with the world tree sealed is a gift from my father."

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