…

Feeling the burning pain coming from my lower back.

Matthew couldn't help but take out a mirror and look at it.

So-called prey branding.

Its appearance looks like a scar scratched by a beast with three claws.

Different from ordinary scars.

These three scars were still shining with dark red blood.

Matthew covered it with his hand.

It's quite hot.

A long, long time passed.

The hot scar slowly faded away and gradually turned into something like a tattoo.

Matthew frowned.

He could feel that this thing was a bit like Suriel's enchantment, it had become a permanent part of his body.

It seems a bit difficult to clear.

at the same time.

He also sensed the hidden properties of his prey's brand.

…

"Additional effect: When the prey brand is activated, your resistance to the command and charm spells of other members of the opposite sex is increased by 100%!

At the same time, your resistance to the Command and Charm spells of Sif, the Daughter of Purgatory, is reduced to 10% of normal conditions!

When anyone of the opposite sex has intimate physical contact, mucous membrane contact, or exchange of bodily fluids with you.

The brand will automatically enter the active state.

At this time, you can feel slight pain and gain the attribute improvement of "Temporary Concentration +1"!"

…

Matthew's expression gradually became subtle.

Sif...

"Is this purely treating me as a private property?"

Deep in his heart there was an offended dissatisfaction.

But vaguely.

He became slightly interested in Sif, who had changed so drastically.

"Perhaps I am also a strong admirer at heart, and it is inevitable that I will be somewhat interested in powerful power..."

Matthew smiled bitterly in his heart.

If there is no way to remove this mark, then I will definitely lower my head when facing Sif in the future.

"The blood of Baator is indeed one of the most powerful sources of power in Purgatory. No wonder I couldn't resist her command spell just now."

Matthew had mixed emotions.

This power is indeed terrifying, no wonder Rhaegar is so anxious.

My well-behaved and gentle daughter is suddenly at risk of losing control, but she is still completely unable to control it. It would be uncomfortable for anyone else.

But for Matthew.

The biggest reminder to him from what he just encountered was——

"From now on, we must put those two divinities in a place where they can be obtained at any time!"

"If I had held those two pieces of divinity just now, Sif's command spell would definitely not have succeeded, and I wouldn't be in such a mess as I am now."

Matthew scratched his head, suddenly not knowing what to do next.

According to the plan he originally discussed with Fei Liwen.

He planned to secretly escort Sif to the Far North Floating City, but now that something like this happened, Matthew suddenly felt embarrassed.

So he sat on the magic carpet.

I quickly picked up the pen and wrote two letters.

One of them was for Hibbert, and the other was for Feliwen.

There are even more words for Feliwen.

The main reason is that Matthew has also noticed that no matter what kind of help he entrusts Hibbert to do, it is probably Feliwen who will take action when the time comes.

Instead of this.

It's better to trouble Feliwen directly.

Hibbert, who was also in the province, relayed what was wrong.

The content of the letter is actually relatively simple.

I just briefly explained Sif's situation, and then hoped that Hibbert and Feliwen could find a good teacher for Sif.

As for costs.

Matthew said that if they could find anything useful, just ask.

He will send it to them when the time comes.

certainly.

This money must have come from Rega.

When I think of Rhaegar.

Matthew couldn't help but have a headache again.

But things must be done from beginning to end, and I have already agreed to it. Now that I have sent Sif away, I still have to explain something.

Half an hour later.

Lord's Mansion, Office Hall.

"So, you just let her go?"

Rhaegar jumped up from the sofa.

"if not?"

Matthew licked his injured lips unnaturally:

"You have to let her learn to be independent, right?"

Rhaegar clenched his hands into fists:

"Besides asking you to apologize to me, does she have nothing else to say to me?"

Matthew thought for a while:

"Sif is now like a child who has just entered the rebellious period. She has great emotional ups and downs. She would rather keep many things in her heart than say them publicly. This is normal."

Said.

He licked his lips again.

Rhaegar frowned, and then sighed deeply:

"But letting her go like this makes me feel very sad."

Matthew licked his lips for the third time.

no way.

A little pain.

It was purely an unconscious move.

He continued to soothe Rhaegar while licking:

"You have to let her go out and see the world. Maybe the real world is far less beautiful than she imagined. Maybe she can think of her father when she encounters difficulties?"

Hear this.

Rhaegar nodded slowly.

"What you said makes sense."

But then he looked at Matthew with suspicious eyes:

"What happened to your lips?"

"Don't tell me you fell off the magic carpet?"
To be continued...