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Chapter 153 You don't even want to call me father!

"Why haven't you come yet! Why haven't you come yet! Why haven't you come yet!"

Triss sat on the soft bed, muttering the same words in her heart. Although the last escape experience was not so comfortable, she now hoped that she would be treated like a marionette again like last time.

Leave this manor.

But, no.

The great being threw the dead cat's "honorable name" to him in disgust, and did not reply.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of water drops falling from the showerhead who didn't know how far away.

It was as if I could hear the sound of the man wearing only a bathrobe slowly approaching.

The image of herself being pinned down on a boat by a strange man even began to appear in her mind.

This made her hair stand on end and made her whole body feel cold.

But she also realized that she had now lost the ability to resist.

Just like the witch of pleasure, it is impossible for her to be knocked down by a carriage that suddenly appears at the intersection. It is impossible for her to beg for mercy to a man and say words like "Help me, they are chasing me."

But she did do it, and even looking back now, she felt that she should have done that at that time, because it was the easiest way to get rid of the "pursuit".

But she finally discovered the problem, because what she did was too decisive, decisive, and completely unlike herself.

If it were herself, even if she faced death, she would not be able to complete such a thing as coquettishly toward a man so smoothly.

But she did, and she completed a series of plans almost as soon as she saw the carriage with the royal emblem.

And, he made the terrible decision of "sacrifice himself to avoid danger".

Fortunately, her self-perception is still that of a man. Fortunately, the interactions with the little maids these days have made her remember that she is a man. This allows her to finally be aware of her own thoughts before waiting for the prince's "lucky visit".

problems occurred on.

There is absolutely no way she would have sex with a man just to escape for her life, absolutely not!

However, the one who controlled himself this time was obviously much stronger than Sharon.

Sharon just made herself powerless, but the guy who attacked this time was able to affect her thinking.

The other party seemed to amplify some of his own thoughts.

For such a powerful enemy, Triss is confident that she is no match.

"Why haven't you come yet?!"

Triss tried praying again.

To Snow, and to that great being.

But neither of them got any recovery, as if the other party was too lazy to care about themselves.

Although the sky outside was still bright at this time, Triss always felt that night would fall soon, and then the man would push open the door, and she would rise inexplicably. "It's better to follow him, at least I can

Driven by terrible thoughts such as "save your life", I accepted...

No!

Triss gave herself a hard slap, completely shattering the weird fantasies in her mind. She doubted whether her current mental state was also influenced by the other party, but the anxiety in her heart prevented her from giving up thinking.

"Oh, my friend, you look very bad the way you are!"

Suddenly remembering the exaggerated and playful voice, Triss raised her head suddenly, only to see Zino sitting opposite him, gently stroking the black cat she had seen countless times.

"Help me quickly!"

Triss didn't mean any nonsense and directly expressed her request. However, Snow, who was sitting in front of her, just sighed and said helplessly:

"You have been in Backlund for so long. When was the last time you prayed? I invited you to my home before, but you left before I went back. Frankly speaking, you never planned to believe in our Lord. You are afraid.

You owe me a favor."

"We were just trading." Triss opened her mouth to defend, but saw Snow lowering his hand:

"Yes, I understand. You live a good life in Backlund. You have joined several circles of Extraordinaries, have your own channels for making money, and have several maids. You feel that Backlund's public security is very good. Official Extraordinary

Will protect you, you don't need a friend like me? But now you come to pray and say to me, "Mr. Snow, please save me"? But you have no respect for our Lord at all! You don't regard Him as a belief, nor

You don’t regard me as a friend, you even call me ‘dead cat’! You regard me as a tool that is always available!”

"I just want you to save me! What reward do you want? Or is there any task for me to do?" Triss stood up immediately and asked excitedly, but Snow spread his hands and said:

"Triss, Triss, what have I done? To make you disrespect me so much? If you come to me as a believer of our Lord, then the person who imprisons you will pay the price, and the person who dominates you will be punished.

Torture, those who pursue you will face death! As a believer of my Lord, your enemy is my enemy!"

Having said this, Snow raised his right hand, and the ring engraved with symbolic patterns was particularly eye-catching.

"..." Triss bit her lip gently, finally took two steps forward, took Snow's right hand, kissed the ring on his right index finger, and humbly said: "Father."

(Note, father here is a pun on priest and founder.)

"Very good." Snow nodded with satisfaction, took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to Triss:

"Take it with you."

Triss took the jewelry box and understood that she had no choice. She opened it and saw a ring full of symbolic decorations. On both sides of it, there was a line of small ancient Hermetic runes, a symbol

One represents the number "6" and the other represents "beauty".

She took another look at the ring of the same style on Snow's right hand, and could vaguely see the ancient Hermetic rune representing "1". Triss secretly felt a trace of curiosity in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions, and instead handed the ring to her.

He put it on his index finger.

The moment the ring was put on, Triss felt that a subtle sense of connection had been completed on the spiritual level. She clearly realized that she had established a direct connection with a certain great being.

With the completion of this process, a smile appeared on Snow's face again. He stood up holding the well-behaved black cat and said with a smile:

"Very well, now, let me solve the problem for our new member."

Snow patted Lily and told her to stay aside, but Triss immediately said:

"Wait a minute! The owner here is the Loen royal family!"

"Of course I understand, that's why we need to talk!" Before Snow finished speaking, the door to Triss's room suddenly opened, and a man in a white bathrobe appeared at the door, looking at the scene in the room,

Surprised:

"Who are you? Guard! Guard!"


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