Chapter 390 I'm fine! Thanks…

390  I'm fine! Thanks…

"Are you the black queen that everyone fears. How can you give your soul so easily?" Although Seraphen was surprised, she did not forget to quip at Selvih.

"It seems that everyone has been wrong about you, you are more like a Succubus than a Dark-Elf queen, Selvih."

Selvih didn't get angry when she heard that, she smiled and said: "Ah! Don't you see how strong master is?"

"Huh! Lust." Seraphen said contemptuously.

"Hahaha… Seraphen, I wonder if you'll be able to speak like that by the time you're lying in bed moaning like a whore?"

"You…" Seraphen gritted her teeth, although she was angry she couldn't do anything because Selvih was too strong.

'Bizarre! According to the reports, she hasn't reached King rank, but she can undo my disguise.'

'My camouflage can only be undone by someone at the king level.'

'Could it be… is she just hiding her strength?'

'Impossible! If she hides her true power, she doesn't need the Void Lord to save her, and she can't accept being his slave either.'

"Don't think too much." Suddenly, Selvih's voice interrupted her thoughts: "You just need to know that what I have is all due to Kiki… no, to be more precise, my master gave it to me."

"Hahaha… Selvih, if he has that ability then I'm afraid he would have used his power to take over the other kingdoms, instead of staying silent in such a remote place." Seraphen laughed.

Of course she didn't believe it. It must be known that, in order to cultivate as a person to achieve King level, it takes countless resources and time.

In the world, the number of people who have reached King level is less than 50 people. Of these, about 10 people are from the Saric Sanctuary.

If the Void Lord had the ability to produce a King-ranked person so quickly, he could easily overthrow every kingdom, even the sanctuary.

There was no reason for him to hide in a secluded place like this.

"You are young, there are many things you cannot understand."

"What?!" Hearing Selvih's words, Seraphen angrily shouted: "I'm the same age as your mother, how dare you say I am young?"

"Ah! Sorry, your breasts aren't small, my fault."

"AAA!! Selvih, you…"

"Alright. If you continue to threaten me, just keep quiet."

Seraphen stood inside the curtain of light, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, and even a vein of blood appeared on her forehead.

'Huh! Selvih, you will pay the price for today.'

"Ah! If you intend to take revenge on me, then I think you should drop that thought."

"Why?" Seraphen shouted angrily.

"Because of what happened today, I recorded it. If you wish, for it, I will show what happened to the entire Saric Sanctuary."

"AAA!!! Selvih, I want to kill you!"

"Hahaha… I'm afraid you can't do that."

Seraphen stood inside the curtain of light, she was angry that she was gasping for breath.

Although she was only changing into a different outfit, it took Seraphen up to 30 minutes to do so.

She used 28 minutes to calm down and 2 minutes to actually change her clothes.

The curtain of light disappeared, and Seraphen who was wearing a new dress appeared, her beauty causing Selvih to nod in approval.

'Looks like... I have to put her in master's harem. I can't leave such a beautiful flower to any man other than Kiki.'

A thought suddenly appeared in Selvih's heart, her gaze on Seraphen was like that of a hunter looking at his prey.

After putting on the new dress, Seraphen felt extremely surprised. The design of this dress was extremely bizarre but also extremely beautiful.

It seems to be designed specifically for Seraphen.

The dress was white, with a black string tied at the hip into a small bow.

When she put on the one-piece dress it made her look like she was shining. An aura of honesty and nobility also surrounded her.

At this time, Seraphen really Looked like a saintess.

"This dress… is so beautiful." Seraphen couldn't fault it, she had to compliment it because it was so pretty and it suited her so well.

Even the material of the dress was extremely smooth, and not rough.

It was very warm to wear, but it didn't make her hot.

"This dress was designed for you by master, I only brought it here for you."

"Your master? You mean…" Seraphen was a bit surprised, she couldn't believe her ears so she decided to ask Selvih again.

"That's right. Hikaru, The void Lord, he designed this dress just for you. Huh! He also spent a lot of time designing it for you, but he didn't have a dress for me."

Seraphen heard Selvih speak and looked over at her. Selvih was now wearing a very luxurious brown dress.

Seraphen had never seen such a dress before, but it still didn't perfectly suit Selvih.

Only Seraphen's dress perfectly suited her, it seemed to enhance Seraphen's beauty and charm without losing her majesty and elegance.

"Huh! It seems… he's not a bad man either." Seraphen suddenly smiled.

Seeing that, Selvih also smiled in satisfaction, she said: "Hm?! Are you having fun?"

"No!" "I'm not happy at all," said Seraphen, startled. This kind of dress is very much in Saric Sanctuary, why am I happy that he gave me a normal dress like this?"

"Heh! So… if you don't like it, give it back to me. After all, it's an item designed by master himself, you don't need it, but I need it."

"Why should I give it back to you?" Seraphen pouted, her eyes filled with wariness as she looked at Selvih. She was really afraid that Selvih would get this dress back.

Selvih found it a bit funny, Seraphen was like a child trying to protect her favorite item.

Selvih, of course, knew that Saric Sanctuary doesn't have these kinds of clothes, as they didn't even have any kind of material like the fabric used to make that dress.

That dress seemed to be the only one in the world unless Hikaru wanted to make a second one.

In fact, it was not Hikaru who actively designed the dress, but Selvih and Bryen advised him to do so.

Selvih also didn't say that he needed to design a dress for Seraphen. She said that she needed him to design different types of costumes.

Later, Selvih found a design that best suited Seraphen, tweaked it a bit, and gave it to Mika.

At this moment, Selvih suddenly smiled, as she thought in her heart: 'I was wondering what your expression would be if you knew the material from which that dress was made.'

"Okay, follow me. I will take you to the Void Lord's domain."

"Wait! How did you know I would appear here?" Seraphen suddenly asked.

That's right, although the location of this place was given to Seraphen by Hikaru. This place wasn't the exact location, but it wasn't too far from his territory.

However, Seraphen only went based on the location he provided before, she didn't inform him so how did Selvih know she would appear here?

Could it be… was everything just a coincidence?

Selvih smiled and said, "Because this place is still under Saraya's control."

"Saraya?! Who is that?" Seraphen frowned and asked.

"It's me!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out that made Seraphen a little startled. She looked up as she tried to discern where the voice came from.

At this moment, the mist above immediately dispersed, revealing a girl floating in the air.

"The Harpy tribe?!" Seraphen squinted at the person flying in the sky.

"No! You should take a closer look." Selvih laughed.

Seraphen heard that and tried to look again: "Not Harpy… she is…"

Saraya seemed to want to let her take a closer look so she flew a little lower.

"Angel?! Impossible!" Seraphen was startled when she saw Saraya.

"That's right, she's not an angel."

Seraphen heard Selvih's words and breathed a sigh of relief.

"She's a Fallen Angel."

"Pks!" Seraphen almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "You… you… what the hell are you talking about? Is she… Fallen Angel?"

…

Seraphen listened to Selvih explain about Saraya's existence, until now, she still couldn't believe that Saraya was a Fallen Loving Angel.

Seraphen's gaze on Saraya was still filled with suspicion but she didn't dare say it because Saraya was very strong.

She was so strong that just the sight of her made Seraphen feel suffocated.

"You guys… who are you guys after all? Who is the Void Lord?"

"Hahaha…" Selvih replied with a smile: "You don't need to learn too much. Seraphen, when you become a member of Kiki's harem then you will understand?"

"You..." Seraphen heard that and became angry: "Why should I become his woman? You are crazy! Did you know that I am…"

"I know! I know of course that you are Seraphen, the Sacred Maiden of Saric Sanctuary, who will become the wife of the next Pope."

"What?! Why should I become the wife of that idiot Sarinba? In that case, I would rather become a member of the Void Lord's harem than become Sarinba's wife."

"Ack!" When Seraphen finished speaking, she also felt that there was something wrong with her sentence, so she quickly covered her mouth.

Saraya : ( )

Selvih : ( )

"You guys.. you tricked me!" Seraphen angrily shouted: "You… AAA!!!"

"Calm down, holy lady… we didn't trick you, we didn't force you. What you just said are your words from the bottom of your heart, the truest words."

"AAA!! Silence! Silence!" Seraphen was both embarrassed and angry, her face and neck was red, and this made her look cute.

Selvih smiled contentedly, as she thought inwardly: 'Looks like... Seraphen isn't exactly into girls either.'

'Mom… I wonder if you and Seraphen had fought over Kiki, how special the scene would have been.'

…

Elsewhere, Selvian was sitting in a luxurious room with the other Dark-Elves.

Opposite them were the nobles and members of the royal family of mankind.

Suddenly, Selvian shivered.

'Bizarre! What just happened? Could it be… someone is targeting me?'

Selvian frowned, feeling extremely confused. She opened Hikaru's harem group chat.

"Pks!" Selvian almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw the video Selvih sent into the group chat.

"Are you okay?" The female Dark-Elf sitting beside her saw her expression and asked.

"I'm fine! Thanks…"

Selvian tried to calm down, fortunately she was still wearing a cloak that covered her face and entire "I'm fine! Thanks…"

Selvian tried to calm down, fortunately she was still wearing a cloak that covered her face and entire body so no one could see her red face like a ripe apple.