Saint Shalria furiously ripped off the shattered bubble helmet on her head and threw it to the ground.
She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Gunko, her pretty face twisted with anger, an extremely fierce expression.
"What do you mean, This Princess is no different from them?"
"Gunzogū, you are too presumptuous!"
"I'm going to the Seat of Power! I'm going to complain to the Five Elders!"
"For a lowly woman, you dared to beat This Princess in the street! You are dead!"
Gunko blinked expressionlessly, her gaze like one looking at an unreasonable child, "This Princess is now the Young Master's personal maid."
"Do you think the Gorosei will execute This Princess for your sake?"
After a slight pause, her voice suddenly turned cold, "Who do you think you are? Get lost, don't disturb the Young Master's shopping mood."
"If you anger the Young Master, you know what the consequences will be."
Saint Shalria was momentarily speechless, but the Celestial Dragons' inherent arrogance made her unwilling to show weakness, "So what if you're Young Master Ian's personal maid? This Princess is also Young Master Ian's woman!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the air instantly solidified.
A hint of surprise flashed in Gunko's eyes, then she slowly turned her head to look at Ian beside her.
"Young Master, when did you favor this woman?"
"Why don't I know?"
As Ian's personal maid, from the moment Ian was born, she had been by his side twenty-four hours a day.
Even after Ian came of age, whether he was favoring a woman or handling any private matters, she almost never left Ian's twenty-meter radius.
Ian was also a little bewildered.
He looked at Saint Shalria, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"Did This Young Master ever favor you?"
"Although many women in the Holy Land have secretly climbed into This Young Master's bed, This Young Master doesn't remember you."
Upon hearing this, Saint Shalria not only showed no shyness but nodded vigorously, her expression extremely serious.
"Yes!"
"This concubine serves you every night."
Ian was stunned again.
Every night?
"Did This Young Master sleepwalk to your room?"
Saint Shalria shook her head, her eyes devout and fervent.
"It's not you sleepwalking."
"It's in this concubine's dream!"
"..."
Ian's mouth twitched slightly.
Could it be that this woman fantasized about becoming his woman in her dreams every night?
This was too perverse!
Ian's gaze returned to Saint Shalria, scanning her up and down.
Purely in terms of looks, she was indeed a top-tier beauty among the young female Celestial Dragons in the Holy Land.
If it weren't for him being a transmigrator and knowing how annoying she was, leading him to be prejudiced against her, perhaps he might have actually let her have her way.
However—
To be fair, Saint Shalria was indeed not bad.
She could be mature or loli, possessing both the arrogance of a Celestial Dragon and the petulance of a young woman.
Most importantly, she was spoiled, willful, and vicious, so there was no need to worry about 'breaking' her.
How about... letting her have her way tonight?
As the most powerful crown prince in the Holy Land, how could he let a woman so infatuated with him have her dreams shattered?
Thinking of this, Ian's lips curved into a wicked, charming arc.
He suddenly reached out and pulled Saint Shalria in front of him.
He raised his hand to pinch her delicate chin, looking at her fiery red lips so close, his smile gradually turning sinister, "I'll give you a chance to make your dream come true; come to This Young Master's room tonight."
Hearing this, Saint Shalria's face lit up with joy, trembling with excitement.
"No need to wait until night!"
She practically blurted out, her eyes gleaming, "Shall we go to a hotel now?"
Looking at Saint Shalria, who was embraced by Ian in the street, Gunko sighed inwardly.
Everything about her Young Master was good, except he was too promiscuous with women.
Hancock, Anna, and Nami next to them all turned their heads, and a strong scent of jealousy permeated the air.
Especially Hancock, whose beautiful eyes almost spat fire.
If she hadn't been mindful of Saint Shalria's identity as a Celestial Dragon, she would have long since kicked this shameless woman out of the Sabaody Archipelago with a flying kick.
Ian's smile deepened, not expecting Saint Shalria to be so impatient.
"Since you are so eager for your dream to come true—"
Speaking of this, Ian looked left and right.
Not far away was a lively amusement park, and a giant Ferris wheel slowly turning in the sunlight was particularly conspicuous.
Seeing this, the curve of Ian's lips became even more sinister.
He picked up Saint Shalria in his arms, and in her surprised squeals, he vanished into thin air.
When they reappeared, they were at the entrance of the Ferris wheel.
Gunko saw this scene and immediately panicked.
The Young Master was getting bolder and bolder!
He actually went to the Ferris wheel; if someone saw them—
Ignoring the jealous women, she flashed and appeared at the amusement park entrance.
"Whoosh—"
As soon as she landed, giant arrows made of bandages appeared out of thin air under Gunko's feet, and she soared into the air, hovering above the amusement park.
"Everyone, leave immediately! This place has been booked by my Young Master!"
The tourists who were enjoying themselves in the amusement park all looked up, bewildered.
A burly man who had just finished riding the carousel with his child grumbled discontentedly.
"Why? We've already bought tickets and are having fun, and you're clearing the place?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
"Whoosh!"
Bandages descended from the sky, binding him tightly with lightning speed.
Amidst the screams of women and children, the burly man was directly hoisted by the bandages and flung out of the amusement park gate like trash.
Seeing this, the other tourists were scared out of their wits and dared not utter a single word of complaint.
For a time, the entire amusement park was in chaos, and everyone scrambled out, fearing they would be even half a step too slow.
Soon, the huge amusement park was completely cleared.
Only Ian and Saint Shalria sat in the slowly ascending Ferris wheel cabin.
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