Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

"...Over the years, I have done everything by myself. Now I feel a little uncomfortable being served by you like this."

When Leticia was still a vampire princess, she was not the kind of person who liked to enjoy herself or be served by others.

When the vampire race was nearly exterminated and she fell into the devil's kingdom and was saved by Canary, Leticia did everything herself.

There was no position like maid in Arcadia, and the high-ranking officials in Arcadia would not have anyone serving them.

After being self-reliant for a long time, Leticia was a little uncomfortable being treated like a princess again.

Kara gently wiped the bubble-filled bath flower on Leticia's flawless 940-degree delicate skin.

She chuckled and said, "...Lady Leticia, you may need to regain your past glory."

Leticia hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "...There is no glory for me. I am just a sinner."

"...All vampires should hate me, Kara, you hate me too."

Leticia opened her thin lips slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in her tone that made people feel lost.

Kara, who was wiping his body, stopped what she did. The vampire maid frowned, and there was a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"Lady Leticia, do you think I hate you for destroying the vampire clan?"

Leticia couldn't help but ask: "...Isn't it?"

"Of course not. Maybe my previous anger towards you and the whipping on you gave you an illusion."

As she said this, Kara's fingers gently brushed across Leticia's skin, and the scars from the whipping were now almost invisible.

"But please remember, as I told you, I am not sad about the death of those traitors."

"…They betrayed the king and queen, and the royal family. They deserve to die, even if it means the extinction of the vampire race."

"I don't hate you for falling into the devil's kingdom, because at that time, you had no other way to punish the traitors except falling into the devil's kingdom."

Kara gently hugged Leticia from behind.

The two of them are about the same height, both are tall and beautiful.

Kara hugged Leticia tightly from behind with her arms. She closed her eyes and said with a loving tone: "...Lady Leticia, when will you understand my true feelings?"

"…I hate your current decadent and self-blaming look. You no longer have the heroic spirit, confidence and composure you had when you were a princess."

"But look at you now. You have been living in self-blame. I cannot accept your expression that always makes you want to cry. This is not the Princess Leticia in my mind!"

"…If Her Highness Lamia saw you now, she would definitely be sad and upset."

Leticia's body trembled, she turned her head, and water droplets dripped from the ends of her golden hair and fell into the bathtub at her feet.

Leticia stared at Kara closely, and said to Kara with an irresistible momentum: "...Kara, tell me what happened to Lamia!"

Seeing Leticia's aggressive look, Kara didn't dare to look her in the eye, but a hint of joy unconsciously appeared on the vampire maid's face.

This kind of Leticia is the knight and princess she knows who has everything planned out.

"I didn't want to tell you before because even if you knew, it wouldn't help."

"…But now that we have found hope with the Demon King, we should not hide the matter of Lady Lamia from you any longer."

"After you fell into the Demon King, poets used their abilities to spread poetry and knocked vampires from righteous knights to evil demons."

"...You know, poets have the power of words, and their words become true when people trust them."

"The vampire was cursed and turned into a hateful monster."

"…But Her Highness Lamia doesn't believe this. Even though it is true that you have fallen into the Demon King, Her Highness Lamia firmly believes that you are not completely corrupted. You will not allow yourself to become a Demon King who does whatever he wants."

"Now it seems that Her Highness Lamia is right. You are not completely corrupt. You just made an irrational mistake."

"...This makes Her Highness Lamia's sacrifice worthwhile. She has absorbed all the vampire curses into herself and has turned into a disgusting monster."

"In order to prevent the monster-like Lamia from harming mortals, the Christian Church sealed her somewhere in the Upper Hell of the Little Garden."

Kara held Leticia's shoulders tightly, and said in a moving tone: "...Lady Leticia, you must not have any regrets."

"...Even if you become a demon king, you must resolutely bear this sin as you did in the past, because Her Highness Lamia has already borne a heavier sin and curse for you!"

"Even if it's for Her Highness Lamia, you can't deny your past, because that would make Her Highness Lamia's behavior as ridiculous as a clown. Where do you want to put Her Highness Lamia!"

Leticia bit her lips so hard that her moist red lips even bled.

She finally understood why Kara had resented her so much before.

Kara didn't hate herself for turning into a demon king and destroying vampires. What she hated was that her behavior of denying the past was simply hurting the heart of Lamia who trusted her so much.

"I understand, Kara... I will live on, live well, and not look back at the past that has already left."

“…I will stand before Lamia again as the eldest sister and let her see that her sacrifice was not in vain and that I have not really turned into that shameless demon king!”

The confusion in Leticia's scarlet eyes was no longer there. She seemed to be alive again, full of motivation and expectations for the future.

"Lamia...Lamia..."

She whispered her sister's name.

Kara smiled dignifiedly, and even the curve of her lips seemed to have been precisely calculated, appropriate and polite.

This was the etiquette she should have as the former head maid of the vampire royal family.

"Lady Leticia, as long as you are alive, vampires are not extinct. You are still our future king!"

"...Future vampire queen, please move aside. Kara will help you change your clothes."

The vampire maid bowed and said.

When Leticia saw the dress-like long skirt she was about to wear, her expression froze: "...Do I have to wear this?"

From childhood to adulthood, Leticia rarely wore a skirt. Even when she was a princess, she still wore a knight's formal attire. Lamia often criticized her sister for this, thinking that she was ignorant of etiquette.

Kara chuckled and said, "…This is the Demon King's request. We have no way to resist, Lady Leticia."

"...Actually, I've always wanted to see you wearing this beautiful dress."

Leticia muttered, "...My so-called vampire queen is so miserable that she can't even decide what to wear."

Hearing Leticia's complaints, Kara laughed a few more times. This kind of Lady Leticia is the kind of princess she wants to meet.

Chapter 98 I have a flexible moral bottom line

In the gorgeously decorated hall, Saigo and Sandra sat opposite each other.

He leaned back in his chair, with a serene smile on his face, watching Sandra's delicate little face wrinkled into a ball, looking at the chessboard in front of her with an annoyed expression.

There was a chess set on the board between the two of them, and Sandra was racking her brains over her next move.

Jialing was lying on the table with boredom. She was wearing a dance costume that was decorated with gold, silver, jewels and other ornaments, revealing her flawless back.

The two slender legs under the dress swayed back and forth, watching Saigo and Sandra playing chess with boredom.

Jia Ling yawned, patted his beautiful red lips, and said boredly: "...What's so fun about playing chess?"

Saigo looked at the princess of the golden-winged Roc.

Her once stern and clear eyes now held a hint of charm, like rippling water in a lake.

The once immature girl's temperament has also changed, becoming more mature. This is all thanks to Saigo.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked Jialing's fair face, smiling and saying, "...playing chess is just a game. It really doesn't have any meaning."

"…Winning or losing the game doesn't affect anything, but every move in the game shows the player's thinking patterns and thought processes, which are the most important in a game of chess."

Jia Ling slapped away the hand that was touching her face in disgust, stood up and stretched, revealing her graceful and enchanting curves, "...It sounds nice, but it's still a game."

"...Like the Great Saint Sister, I have no interest in these things."

Saigo smiled and said, "...That's because you and your elder sister don't like to use your brains. You always think that thinking is too tiring."

"…No wonder you two can become good sisters. You are both two stupid people who don't use their brains. That's why one of you was caught by me and couldn't escape, while the other one was imprisoned by Buddhism and lost her freedom."

As soon as Xi Xiang finished speaking, Jia Ling glared at him and said angrily: "...You can say it's okay for me, but don't say it to the Great Saint Sister."

"Ha, what a deep sisterly love, but this is your weakness, so I took advantage of it."

"That's because you, the devil, are too shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Being a demon king means I have to be a bit shameless. If I have a strong sense of justice, then wouldn't I be a hero? Compared to being a hero with limited responsibilities, I still prefer being a demon king."

Saigo chuckled, not caring at all about Jialing's indignation.

Then, he looked at the little girl sitting opposite him, who was thinking hard, messing up her hair and couldn't think of the next move, and said softly:

"...Sandra, as I said just now, this is just a game of chess. If you really don't know how to win, then the worst that can happen is that you choose to lose."

"It's just like life. Winning is life, losing is also life. Since it's all life, why bother about winning or losing?"

Sandra, who was dressed in a similar style to Jialing and covered in dazzling accessories, seemed to have suddenly realized something. She picked up the chess piece and moved it casually, but after this move, she had already lost.

After making this move, she looked at Saigo solemnly and said, "...Father, I understand."

Xi Xiang glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "...What did you realize? In fact, I just said it casually, I was just lying to you."

"…I made a mistake in that move just now. If I had thought about it again, I might have really seen the problem, so I lied to you."

"How can winning or losing not be important? For me, I only want to win in my life and never want to lose once."

“…So if you lose, go and learn to bark like a puppy.”

Sandra showed a bitter face. She never thought that she was fooled by Xixiang.

Jialing, who was standing by, laughed so hard that his stomach hurt and he almost fell under the table.

She never imagined that Saigo, this terrible devil, would actually bully children.

However, after having been in contact with Saigo for such a long time, Jialing also discovered that he was not as cold-blooded as he appeared.

This demon king has very rich emotions, but he never hesitates when it comes to doing serious things.

"Wang Wang-"

Sandra was willing to accept the defeat. She raised her head and barked like a puppy, wagging her little butt. The only thing missing was a tail.

"Father, if I win this game of chess, will you bark like a puppy?"

Sandra looked at Xixiang curiously.

Xi Xiang laughed and scolded: "...You are so brave, little girl. If you win this game of chess, you will be punished as your father's daughter and continue to bark like a puppy."

Sandra frowned and said depressedly: "...but father, you taught me that I must fulfill my promises, and you did so."

Saigo put away the chessboard bit by bit. He smiled and said, "...most of the time I am a person who keeps my promises."

"…But sometimes I will betray others as a demon, because demons always have flexible moral boundaries, right?"

Just as Xixiang was teaching Sandra some bad things, two footsteps were heard not far away.

Saigo looked in the direction of the voice and saw Leticia and Kara coming together.

Leticia, who was walking in front, was wearing a white long dress with a crinoline holding up the ruffles that were layered like a cake, making her look like a blooming flower.

The dress was low-cut, revealing Leticia's delicate clavicle, which was so fair and attractive that one couldn't wait to take a bite of it.

The style of the dress also highlights Leticia's round figure and her tall and slim figure.

She is slender, elegant and noble, and within her dignified beauty, she also possesses the dignity and resoluteness of a knight.

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This is Leticia de Crea, the former first vampire princess.

It was obvious that Leticia was not used to such clothes, and she didn't like the high heels she was wearing. She walked swayingly, trying hard to keep her balance.

However, after seeing Saigo, she still showed a docile expression, lowered her noble face, and whispered: "...Master!"

"Very good, Leticia, you are dressed very beautifully, I am very satisfied."

Saigo casually threw a golden crown-like ornament to Leticia while saying this.

Leticia hurriedly caught the ornament, looking puzzled.

Before Leticia could say anything, a caterpillar-like creature wearing a straitjacket crawled into the room twisting and turning.

A proud and impatient voice came from the mouth of the 'caterpillar': "...How could you give Al-chan's seal to this ugly woman!"

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The one who came to this room with beautiful long hair that gradients like a rainbow and a beautiful face full of magic is none other than one of the former problem children, the demon star Alger.