Chapter 929 - 284: Caught Red-Handed by His Wife

After sitting down, the Prince proactively served him a meal and did not sit across from him, but rather beside him.

Jiang Si looked at the bowl and chopsticks on the table, "Why is there only one set of utensils?"

Is the Mirror Country really in such dire straits?

"We can just use one set," the Prince said with a carefree smile, "I’m not picky."

Well, what if I am picky?

He watched as the Prince used those chopsticks, taking a bite, then feeding one bite to Jiang Si.

With difficulty, he opened his mouth and ate.

It’s not that there’s anything problematic; if truth be told, the Prince’s saliva is sweet as honey, with scarcely any trace on the used chopsticks, on the contrary, it carried a fragrant aroma, perhaps due to a special constitution of Mirror Country’s citizens.

But Jiang Si has disliked sharing chopsticks with others since childhood.

The Prince noticed his displeasure, so he stopped using the chopsticks himself and instead focused on picking up food and feeding Jiang Si.

Initially, he intended to try feeding him mouth-to-mouth, but seeing Jiang Si might reject it, the Prince thought to reserve it for later when they become an old married couple...when it’s indifferent then.

[As the Mirror King, is it really appropriate to do such things? Your Highness, this is an insult and disgrace to the Mirror Country’s royal family!]

"The royal family of the Mirror Country? Are you referring to me alone?"

The Prince sneered as he casually picked off a grain of rice from Jiang Si’s mouth corner with his fingertips and placed it into his own mouth, "In front of a lover, it would be odd to keep up the Mirror King’s facade, right? Having to maintain such a posture even in daily life would be exhausting, wouldn’t it?"

[Fun fact, you and Mr. Jiang Si have not yet been married.]

"Don’t worry, it will be soon enough."

The Prince said coldly, "I’ve already sent invitations to everyone, promising Jiang Si a grand wedding."

[Are you sure it’s not a funeral...?]

Jiang Si wiped his mouth, looking at a table full of greasy dishes, there wasn’t even a single vegetarian dish.

He was more interested in trying his idea of cremation ashes in milk.

"Let’s put the wedding matter aside for now."

The young man grabbed her hand holding the chopsticks and stared into her eyes, "I want to know how you plan to venture beyond this world."

"If you want to venture beyond the world, the wedding matter can’t be put aside for now."

The Prince enjoyed Jiang Si’s initiative in holding his hand, "The proof of Celestial Fire can only be completed at the wedding; to achieve the plan, a grand wedding is necessary..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt Jiang Si before him become blurry.

The Prince was momentarily dazed, instinctively reaching out to grab Jiang Si, finding him suddenly thrust forward, then abruptly hoisted up!

His figure blurred, and his body flashed with the snowy screen effect like a broken television.

[Warning: Jiang Si’s spatial dimension has altered!]

The system’s alert rang out, the Prince suddenly turned back and drew a handgun. A Glock 17 model, purchased at a high price from Holy Hall’s Demon Squad’s Magical Girl Ruo Yun for self-defense.

Before obtaining transformation abilities, the Prince’s ability to protect himself was always a concern.

Especially after being ambushed by Cyan Cloud Sect’s disciples, his sense of crisis in this regard became even more serious, prompting the Prince to acquire this handgun from Holy Hall’s Ruo Yun at a high cost.

However, as he raised it, the muzzle also displayed the same snowy screen effect present on Jiang Si’s body.

"Our Witch Association is also very interested in your technology for venturing to other worlds."

The piercing cries of numerous bats echoed, quickly leading the Prince to discover that his system had ceased to respond.

He immediately switched to manual control, dispatching the surrounding Alice.

A dense swarm of bats flew toward him, then gradually transformed into a girl across her dining table.

A black velvet headband, with two small bat wings slightly trembling above her ears, in the center adorned with a massive wine-red velvet bow, the bow’s center set with a dark-red teardrop-shaped gemstone, resembling a solidified drop of blood.

Wearing a luxurious black long dress, adorned with rose vines and inverted bats embroidered in dark patterns over the skirt, holding a cup with hands clad in lace long gloves, when the teacup approached her lips, the vibrancy of those red lips appeared strikingly vivid.

With half a mask on, though her whole face wasn’t visible, the slight lift of the corners of her mouth and the narrowed pitch-black eyes gave off an air of extreme mystery and danger.

A vampire...

The Prince’s mind flashed such a thought as he heard the girl continue, "Our Witch Association also wants a part in the plan to venture beyond the world, what do you think?"

"What if I say I’m unwilling?"

The small bat wings above the girl’s ears suddenly came to life, transformed into bats, flying to the side of Jiang Si who was suspended above.

Circling around, then bit into him!

Despite the spatial dimension changes, blood was drawn from Jiang Si’s body, the girl raised her cup to catch Jiang Si’s blood, "Then I’m afraid Mr. Jiang Si will have to be sorry."

The vampire girl took a small sip, momentarily stunned.

It’s too delicious...A stirring energy capable of shaking the soul, for a moment left her indulgent and a bit lost.

She sincerely expressed her amazement.

"Your lover’s blood is wonderful, very smooth."

The Prince’s gaze bore coldly upon her.

Yet the vampire-like girl shrugged, "Don’t look at me like that, it’s frightening. I don’t intend on killing anyone; just wanted Jiang Si to suffer a bit, Mirror King Miss, surely you don’t want your lover..."

The system crazily analyzing the boy’s abilities, due to differing spatial dimensions, left her cautious, unsure of where they’d transport Jiang Si.

The other problem was someone aiding her arrival here, indicating a traitor within the Old World.

Who precisely sided with the Witch Association, even allowing them into the Royal Palace...

Her pitch-black fingertips tapped the table, the bat girl tilted her head, "Shall we sit down and talk slowly?"

The Prince took a deep breath, glancing up at Jiang Si who was trapped.

He still walked over and slowly sat down.

"There’s no need to show an unwilling expression. After all, I’m the most powerful Magical Girl under the President’s command, especially since I’m familiar with your Alice and some technological systems, you can’t really deal with me, so this outcome is normal."

The Bat Magical Girl comforted the Prince, then pointed upward to Jiang Si’s position, "Of course, the most important is Mr. Si Motu, no longer able to transform into the Golden Disaster Dragon King, leaving me with no worries, as the Witch Association’s legend, becoming such a waste truly breaks one’s heart, wouldn’t you agree?"

"What are you trying to say?"

"Even for your lover’s dignity, don’t let him become the kind of pathetic person trampled in front of his own lover, bringing shame. It’s best to choose cooperation with the Witch Association, only you have the qualifications to work with us."

The Bat Girl showed a hint of a wicked smile on her agreeable face, "Otherwise, I’d have to torment your beloved Mr. Si Motu, letting him experience helplessness and pain."

Stirring the blood in the cup, the girl continued, "Our Witch Association has always been..."

A drop of blood dripped onto the table.

Her words were interrupted. Both girls simultaneously raised their heads, looking up at the suspended boy.

The snowy screen effect still enveloping him, yet one of the boy’s hands extended from within it!

The snowy screen like razor-sharp edges, leaving cuts on the boy’s hand as blood continuously dripped from his palm.

It nearly pooled into a puddle of blood on the table.

Following closely, his hand suddenly exerted force, his palm and the snowy screen effect were nearly simultaneously torn apart, more blood spraying out, reminiscent of a drizzling rain!

The Prince allowed the blood to splash upon him, unmoving as he observed.

While the Bat Girl finally couldn’t suppress herself, standing up.

She reached out, seemingly attempting to re-seal the snowy screen, yet the boy had forcibly torn it open, climbing out from another spatial dimension, gazing at her emotionlessly.

"Do you like blood?"

In that moment of hesitation, the boy suddenly plummeted!

Grabbing the head adorned with a black velvet headband instantly, launching the small bat wings above her ears, next moment, the boy forcibly slammed her head down onto the pool of blood on the table!

"Then drink a bit more."