Chapter 263 Arisa and Jealousy

In the deepest part of the deep and boundless forest, the moonlight is thin and can barely penetrate the dense canopy.

The scattered light and shadow add a bit of eerieness to this mysterious place.

In this forgotten territory, there is an uneasy atmosphere in the air, as if even the wind carries a whisper.

"You, who the hell are you!"

The man's voice trembled in the silence, and every word seemed to be squeezed out by fear.

He glared angrily at the girl in front of him.

The girl was wearing an extremely gorgeous purple-red dress. The hem of the skirt swayed gently with her light steps, like a flower blooming in the dark night, which was both coquettish and dangerous.

She has a slender figure, graceful curves, and a beautiful face, but she carries an inviolable indifference and arrogance.

Under her feet, there was a shocking sight - piles of corpses, quietly telling the story of the tragedy just now.

Their team, according to the original plan, was to eliminate the goblins in the third area from the side panel of the lair.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly met the crazy woman in front of me halfway!

It's just that their people looked at women one more time!

"hey-hey……"

A burst of crisp and weird laughter broke the silence, it was the low moan from the girl Arisa.

She smiled softly, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the ice, but with a biting chill.

Moving her slender white legs, she took a step forward in an elegant manner. Each step seemed to leave a faint afterimage in the air.

"I..."

She spoke softly, her voice soft but full of magic. Her blood-stained hands inadvertently raised her cheeks, and her charming face looked even more enchanting under the moonlight.

"Of course it's just a beautiful girl passing by by chance."

As she spoke, a trace of amusement flashed in her eyes, as if the killing was just an insignificant game to her.

"asshole!"

The man's anger reached its peak in an instant.

He roared angrily, raised the gleaming blade in his hand, and charged at Arisa with full anger and unwillingness.

However, in Arisa's eyes, his movements were as clumsy as a slow-motion replay.

I saw her figure flashing, appearing next to the man like a ghost, and the dagger "the other side", as dark as night, drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp "pop" sound sounded.

The man's body was instantly stained red with blood.

Although the wound was small, it seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the earth red.

The man's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with disbelief on his face. The fire of life suddenly went out at this moment.

Arisa waved the black dagger and shook off the blood, her face showing no signs of movement, as if everything just now had nothing to do with her.

"Sure enough, these people are really boring."

“Boring and not beautiful”

She murmured to herself, with an indescribable boredom in her tone.

She gently stroked her white neck, and a blush quickly appeared on her cheeks, which was a sign of recalling some deep memory.

"It's the same elf cub...it's so wonderful."

Her eyes became blurred and deep, as if she had returned to the moment when she was gently sucked by the soft mouth.

"Ah...that feeling...that feeling..."

Arisa hugged her thin body tightly, closed her eyes, and allowed those beautiful memories to replay in her mind.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was immersed in that intoxicating pleasure again.

“I really want to do it again”

Arisa slowly opened her blurred eyes and looked into the darkness not far away.

"It seems like something good happened to you?"

From the darkness, an ethereal and sweet voice came.

And that voice fascinated Arisa.

Before the cub elf appeared, she had always been her target!

"Of course, I encountered a lot of good things today. Listen to me."

When Arisa saw the visitor, she made knightly gestures and put her hands on her chest.

"Dear Jealous Lord, President of the Beauty Club——"

Phew!

Just when she wanted to tell and share.

A slender jade hand penetrated directly through her chest, and blood slipped down the fingers of the jade hand.

Arisa's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. She raised her eyes and stared at their beautiful president, jealous.

"Why?"

"Surprised?"

There was a bit of coldness in the jealous tone.

“A little bit”

Arisa twitched the corners of her mouth and showed a gentle smile, her eyes filled with love.

"Of course, it would be better if we could find a place with a good environment and change places to poke."

"You're still like this!"

Jealousy's eyes were cold and he didn't say too much nonsense to the idiot in front of him.

"Didn't I already tell you?"

"Don't try to touch my prey"

"Oh, Risa doesn't know what the monarch is talking about."

Arisa pretended to be cute and knocked her head and stuck out her tongue, which was really cute.

Of course, if you ignore the blood spilling from the corner of your mouth.

"My Lord Jealousy, could the prey you mentioned be me - pfft"

Before Arisa could finish her words, Jealousy withdrew her hand.

And on his hand, there was a red heart, beating violently.

thump.

"It turns out it's red!"

The corners of Jealousy's mouth raised and he smiled slightly.

"I thought people like you were black."

"After all, she is a princess who betrayed her country and her people."

"Alas, how could I have betrayed her?"

Arisa barely supported her body, her face pale, and she looked up at Envy.

"After all, isn't the monarch also red?"

"What does this mean? We are the same."

Arisa licked the blood at the corner of her mouth, making the pale lips in the distance brighter.

"So, do you want to do it?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Bang!

The terrifying magic power burst out from Envy.

Swish!

One by one, magic lines emerged, hanging Arisa in the air. As the magic lines contracted, blood kept dripping from Arisa's body.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Envy raised her eyes and stared at Arisa viciously.

"Your immortal skill is not absolutely immortal!"

"I have plenty of ways to kill you."

"I dare not."

Arisa looked obedient from then on.

"Risa, how can you not believe the Lord?"

"Hmph!"

Envy glanced at her lightly, left a word, and turned away.

"Don't step on the stage I set up again!"

Staring at Envy's back as she walked away.

Arisa could clearly feel the vitality flowing away.

Is she going to die again?

Arisa raised her eyes and stared at the stars that kept flashing in the night sky, one of which was particularly dazzling.

"Then where should I go?"

She laughed at herself.

The process of waiting for death is so boring.

It would be great if the Lord could kill her directly.

One moment, two moments

Time kept passing, and Arisa suddenly found that she couldn't die?

If she felt it carefully, she could find that a small part of the power coming from the magic line was constantly repairing her body.

And a part of it was constantly destroying it, making her feel as if thousands of swords were piercing her heart.

Although, she had gotten used to it.

But was it because of habit that she didn't realize it?

Now, she was on the verge of death. She didn't have much strength to break free from the rope, and couldn't even commit suicide.

"Hahahaha!"

Arisa suddenly laughed.

"It's great."

"It's amazing."

"This feeling is so wonderful."

"As expected, the monarch is so intoxicating."

So.

Is there a prince who can save the bound princess?

Who is it!

Arisa looked forward to it, looking at the starry sky.

Counting the stars.