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Chapter 107: The Title of a Princess is A Decoration
update icon Updated at 2025/4/3 9:10:12

"Hey! What should I call you? I can't keep calling you "Hey"!" Iris asked.

"A captive talks so much? I can take your life anytime." The woman said coldly.

Iris did not dare to answer and kept her mouth tightly shut. In her heart, however, she thought that as long as she could get out of here alive, she would tell Lilia everything about this place and let her help her kill this woman.

Although Iris does not like Lilia, who let her be her mother? Daughter is being bullied by others. As a mother Lilia should help her daughter.

The woman took out a few red candies from her armor, sent them in her mouth, and then leaned back against the stone to rest.

A few moments later, the black-armored woman suddenly spoke: "Tonight if you want to go, you then go. If not, stay by my side obediently."

Of course, Iris wants to run. Provided that she can leave the secret realm. With a forbidden magic lock on her, Iris cannot use any magic. For Iris, leaving this guy is no different from asking for death.

So Iris directly leaned on the stone to sleep. From the moment she woke up in a coma, she has been thinking of ways to escape, but the result of each escape is to end in failure.

Iris neither escaped nor used any magic. So the next thing to do is to leave everything to fate.

At the end of the night, the air was filled with a sultry humidity. From time to time, there was a faint shout in the ear. The shouting is very noisy. There is the sound of chanting incantations, there is a cry for help, and there is exciting howl of men.

When the black-armored woman heard the sound, she immediately opened her eyes and became alerted looking around. Iris heard the sound of the woman's armor clashing and immediately woke up, fearing that the woman had left her behind.

"Let's go! It's dangerous here." The woman said.

Iris shook her head and tried to get herself refreshed, so the two immediately left the place.

"... Where are we going?" Iris asked, panting.

"As a Blood, can't you fly? Why are you running?" The woman asked, and was puzzled.

"If I could fly I would have flown long ago." Iris opened the short blood wings, stirred them twice, and then retracted them again.

"Disability!" The black-armored woman said coldly .

Iris was a bit speechless. Not being able to fly means disability? Is this guy insulting me? Let me go back to the Realm of Scarlet and you're dead.

Only to see three figures in front of them fighting with a group of skeleton cavalry, they are scarred, and their black armor has been stained red with blood.

The black-armored, white-clothed woman threw her ice lance ahead, which turned into a giant ice lion charging toward the skeleton cavalry.

Where the ice lion went, a thick layer of ice formed on the ground. The skeleton cavalry was directly washed down, accompanied by a low roar. Then those skeleton cavalry instantly turned into ice sculptures.

"Creak, creak."

The ice sculptures instantly shattered into countless ice slags, and these skeleton cavalrymen were thus destroyed by that ice lion.

Iris looked a little dumbfounded and was surprised, "Can 'Shape' still be used like this?"

"Huh!" The woman sneered and said coldly, "When did I ever say that that ice spear was my 'Shape'? Not only is your sword skill garbage, but you are also very stupid! Can't you even tell if the other party is using 'Shape' or not? This was a second-rank Ice Tide from the beginning to the end. How can you deserve me to use 'Shape' to deal with your kind of strength?"

Iris did not answer back, or rather did not dare to answer back. If someone normally dared to scold her like this, Iris would have already started to greet her with bad words. In the eyes of the strong, the weak have no right to speak, and besides, she herself was still her prisoner now.

"General, thanks for your help! " The three respectfully saluted toward the black-armored, white-clothed woman.

"This medicine is rubbed on your wounds, and you will recover in six hours." The woman took out three medicine bottles from her armor and handed them to each of the three.

"Thank you, General! " The three hastily thanked.

"Hmm."

How much is in this armor? The blood bags for the past five days were all taken out of her armor. Could this armor be a storage space?

The three opened their wings, which were heavily scarred, so it was no wonder they were trapped by the skeleton cavalry.

"It's blood wings! You're all Bloods." Iris shouted.

It was then that the three noticed that there was a little girl behind the general, who looked exactly like Her Majesty.

"See Your Highness, please forgive us for not recognizing you immediately." The three knelt down in unison.

"Why do you kneel to a captive? All get up and rub the medicine. This is a military order." The black-armored woman said in a stern voice.

A female soldier slowly got up after hearing the general's order and continued rubbing the medicine on the bloody wings. Seeing this, the other two soldiers also got up and rubbed the medicine just like the previous soldier.

This scene made Iris feel dumbfounded. This guy wants to rebel! When does the military power become greater than the imperial power. The most important thing is that this woman shouts so loudly that she is a prisoner. At least she is also the Princess of the Blood race. This general does not know anything. If I go back, I must let mother remove her official.

"Help me untie!" Iris reached out to the woman.

"I didn't put the forbidden magic lock on you. Why can I untie it? You should go to the person who put the forbidden magic lock on you." There was a coldness in the woman's words.

"They all call you General, so you are also a Blood. I am Princess of the Blood. I order you to untie me." Knowing that this woman was also a Blood, Iris directly took out her identity as Princess of the Blood to intimidate her.

"Huh!" The woman sneered twice and said, "What Princess of the Blood. I only know that you are my captive."

The woman squeezed Iris' cheeks and warned, "A captive should behave like a captive! Don't piss off me."

"You are an idiot. Damn it. Wait for me, when I return to ..."

Before Iris could finish cursing, the black-armored, white-clothed woman in front of her slapped heavily directly toward Iris's face.

This slap made Iris feel dumbfounded. In addition to Lilia, this black-armored, white-clothed woman in front of her is the first one to hit her so hard.

Iris stared at the black-armored, white-clothed woman with murderous eyes, wanting to tear her up immediately.

"Slap", another loud slap fell on the face of Iris.

"Stop looking at me in this way, provided that you have the real strength to kill me. You don't have the qualifications to look at me. So shut up if you don't want to lose the face of being the princess."

Iris was so beaten hard that she did not dare to speak again, and her face was left with two red slap marks by the black-armored, white-clothed woman.

The three soldiers had long since retreated. From afar they could hear the General and Her Highness.

"Is the general so fierce? She dares to directly smack Her Highness. Listening to the voice, the force is not light." A tall soldier said in surprise.

"She is indeed powerful. I never dare to imagine any general who dares to hit Her Highness." Another soldier said.

"How can other generals dare to slap Her Highness, but our general can do it. Even if Her Highness goes to complain to Her Majesty, it won't be of any use."

"Why?" The two men asked curiously.

"Our general is a Prince of the Blood, the sister of Her Majesty the Queen. That is, she is the aunt of Her Highness. Do you think the general has the qualification to teach Her Highness a lesson?" A female soldier said.

"In that case, the general is indeed qualified, after all, she is the elder of the princess." The tall soldier cupped his chin and said.