"You …!!" The First Princess started tearing up again. Suddenly, she actually turned around and ran away.
The door opened with a click, then was slammed shut with a bang. The First Princess' sobs and grievances could be heard faintly, getting further and further away.
Garon quietly sat back in his seat, carefully examining the heirloom in his hand. After a while, he frowned slightly.
This heirloom couldn't be activated at all, it felt like a normal necklace. There was nothing special about it at all.
"I'm still missing the activation password." He suddenly remembered. He wanted to get up and call the First Princess back, but he had just angered her away, whether she was willing or not was still a question.
After a while, the door was opened again softly. Two maids walked in, bowed, and spoke.
"The First Princess has a message for the Palace Master."
"Speak." Garon was still playing with the necklace in his hand.
"If you want to activate the password, then you have to agree to a request from the First Princess."
"What request?" Garon looked up.
"If you're afraid that I'll dirty you, then how about an absolutely pure girl, a girl that no one has ever touched before? I hope you can treat her as me. " The maids took out a small pink box, opened it, and the First Princess's voice came out without any changes.
"If you don't accept her, I definitely won't tell you the activation password." The First Princess continued, her tone firm.
Garon was stunned, he didn't expect the First Princess to play this trick.
After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what she was trying to do. A normal girl wouldn't affect him much.
"Alright, I'll accept her."
Snap.
The box closed.
"Please wait for a moment."
The two maids left.
Garon nodded.
Although he didn't know what the First Princess was up to, since he was here, then he had to bring the Flash Screen back. If it wasn't for Grand Duke Benoc standing behind the First Princess, and his relationship with Prynne, he would have snatched it long ago.
After waiting for a while.
The door opened again.
A familiar figure slowly walked in, her head lowered.
She was a girl in her late twenties. Her long, grayish-brown hair was tied into a ponytail, and she wore the silver, close-fitting armor of the Royal Guards. There were only a few pieces of this kind of decorative armor, which only clearly displayed the parts of her body that people were proud of, especially her pair of slender and perfectly round legs. They were white and delicate, and their proportions were very conspicuous. At the same time, they extended upwards, outlining the curves of her perky and tight buttocks.
The door was slammed shut.
"You're … Sylvia?!" Garon finally recognized the girl's identity.
Sylvia raised her head, and her somewhat confused eyes instantly became clear.
"Garon … Cousin?!"
She opened her mouth wide, almost unable to close it.
Originally, she had been told that the Eldest Princess was going to gift her to a powerful person and asked if she was willing.
Sylvia had always wanted to rely on her own strength to make a name for herself. Unfortunately, reality was cruel. She had no totem talent, and no special talents. No matter how hard she worked, reaching her current position was already her limit. Moreover, the sudden change in her best friend Hathaway had stimulated her strong personality and self-esteem.
After weighing the pros and cons, although she had heard of the eccentricities of those powerful people, she still clenched her teeth and agreed.
The two of them looked at each other. They didn't expect to meet each other in this kind of environment.
For a moment, the room was completely silent. Only Sylvia's rapid breathing and her violent heartbeat could be heard. She didn't expect Hathaway's cousin to be …
Once she thought about how she was about to become his female slave, she felt an indescribable sense of strangeness.
The girls that the Eldest Princess sent out were almost all willing, and their identities and positions were all the other party's female slaves. This was a secret that almost all the upper class people in the kingdom knew.
If it was anyone else, Sylvia could still accept it. But it was Garon …
She bit her lower lip, not knowing what to say. Her face was getting hotter and hotter.
After a long while … She finally remembered what she was told to say.
"The secret … That secret … is …" Facing her best friend's cousin, she felt like there was a hole in the ground that she wanted to crawl into.
Garon was also a little embarrassed, but since it was related to the secret, he had to listen to her carefully.
"The secret, phew …" Sylvia took a deep breath, "The secret is written … on my body. It can only be shown when your totem power brushes it."
After saying that, her neck was so red that it was burning.
There were a total of five parts to the secret. To be exact, the Eldest Princess purposely divided it into five parts, and used a special method to write it on five parts of her body.
These five parts were the most private parts of a woman. On her breasts, inside her thighs, and a little below the most private part between her legs. For these parts, as long as the other four parts were shown, she would be able to see them and record them on paper. But the last one was very inconvenient … And the condition for it to be shown was that the totem user had to brush it with his totem power. The condition for totem power to be activated on an outsider was physical contact …
Sylvia's face was red. She didn't know what to say.
However, Garen just smiled.
He knew that the Eldest Princess did it on purpose. She purposely chose Sylvia, and purposely wrote the secret in an absolutely private place.
Since the Eldest Princess had put in so much effort to think of a way to achieve her goal. As a normal man, he had no reason to refuse at this point.
But even if he wanted to play, he wouldn't go so far as to pounce on her. As for the Eldest Princess' method of controlling and seducing others, he really did want to study it.
Sylvia's body might have been specially treated. After returning, with the perfect equipment, Garon planned to fully understand it himself.
As for Sylvia being his cousin Hathaway's best friend, that didn't matter. Hathaway would be his sooner or later anyway. Their engagement wasn't a joke.
It wasn't that Garon didn't want to get close to women. There were many kinds of desires. Physical desire was just the lowest level of desire. He wasn't very interested in this. When he was in the Secret Technique World, he learned how to control this desire. Especially after that meeting at the Behemoth Gate, he focused more of his energy on other aspects.
"Let's go, follow me back."
"We …" Sylvia couldn't help but open her mouth. But she didn't finish.
Garon opened the door directly and walked out of the room. Sylvia followed behind him.
The Eldest Princess seemed to have expected him to come out. There was actually someone outside leading the way, bringing him outside.
No matter if Garon was willing or not, once Sylvia's body was checked by him, as a virgin, she could only become his.
Sitting in the carriage arranged by the Eldest Princess, Garon and Sylvia didn't have any intention of talking.
The carriage's wheels creaked. The afternoon light was a little yellow, and the air was filled with the aroma of baked wheat cakes.
From time to time, the sound of metal being forged could be heard from afar. This was another palace area at the top of another mountain. To return to the palace area at the top of the first mountain, it would take a long time, and they still had to pass through the Abyss Bridge.
From both sides of the window came the sound of children playing, and the barking of puppies.
Sylvia sat on Garon's right. Although her identity was already one of Garon's trading items, from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't accept it. The man beside her was clearly her best friend's cousin. How did things turn out like this?
Garon, on the other hand, didn't really care about this relationship.
Sooner or later, he would have to study the mechanism on Sylvia's body. In other words, Sylvia would be his sooner or later. Getting Caeserton's imitation Heirloom and a little beauty, he didn't have to pay any price in between.
What he was thinking about now was what the Eldest Princess' goal was. Even if the Flash Screen was a useless Heirloom, she wouldn't give it to him for free.
They didn't talk the whole way. Neither of them were in the mood to talk.
The carriage passed through the streets, passed through a few plazas, and after half an hour, they finally arrived at the floating bridge between the mountain peaks.
The black bridge was like a stone slab. There was an arched bridge opening at the bottom, and birds would fly through the opening from time to time.
On the right side of the bridge, there were blue bird stone houses built. Blue birds would fly out of these square box-like black stone houses from time to time, shooting into the distant sky.
Although these extremely fast creatures began to decline with the popularization of radios, but there were still people who liked to use this method to send messages.
Before getting on the bridge, there was a stone bump that slowed down the speed. When the carriages passed through, there would be a light bang and a bump.
Garon's carriage followed behind the carriage in front, and also bumped with a bang.
Sylvia was still in a daze. She wasn't paying attention, so her body was slightly tilted by this bump, and she crashed directly into Garon. Her not-so-big chest crashed heavily into Garon's right arm.
Her face instantly turned even redder. She quickly sat up straight, not daring to look at Garon's face.
Garon, on the other hand, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.
After more than ten minutes, the carriage finally arrived at the Palace District.
There were already people waiting outside the palace walls, respectfully welcoming Garon and the others.
The two of them, followed by a group of followers, quickly returned to the Black Swamp Palace, and directly brought Sylvia into the heavily guarded inner palace.
Entering his bedroom, Garon brought Sylvia to the left side of the room, in front of a huge full-length oil painting.
The oil painting was a painting of a castle with mountains and rivers. Between the green mountains and the clear water, surrounded by countless dense forests, a white steeple castle stood in the middle. Black eagles circled in the sky, and a huge dark blue flying dragon vaguely sat on top of the castle, its eyes emitting a dazzling green light.
Garon lightly reached out his hand and tapped in between the flying dragon's eyes.
Whoosh …
In the soft sound of friction, the large piece of wall behind the oil painting actually sank inwards, and then moved to the right, revealing an arched two-meter cave entrance.
The cave was brightly lit, and was a pale yellow arched tunnel. It extended downwards, and no one knew how deep it went. The floor of the tunnel was paved with smooth black stone bricks, and on the right side of the tunnel, there was an exquisite light hanging at intervals.
"Let's go." Garon led the way in, and Sylvia followed uneasily. At this point, she had no other choice.
In reality, from the moment she signed the contract given to her by the First Princess, and wrote the secret message on her private parts, her future had already been decided.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, slowly moved forward in the tunnel. Not long after, they turned into a fork, and after an unknown number of forks, the two of them finally stopped in front of a black wooden door in a bungalow.
Garon gently pushed open the door, and walked in.
Sylvia didn't hesitate anymore, and followed him in.
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