Die, princess, the devil is mine!

For the next few days, nothing unexpected happened.

Lynn roamed freely between the divine and demonic realms, thanks to his ability to cross boundaries and switch places at will. Since he had said he would travel to all realms after becoming a god, no one on either side thought there was anything wrong with his occasional absences at night.

Meanwhile, Lynn was eaten by the big loli Betty in the Demon Realm. At the time, he was actually teasing the lazy Hill, but Hill, who was already drowsy, was not easy to tease. She was snuggling in his arms and kissing him one second, but the next second she fell asleep because she was too comfortable.

Lady Betty, the Gluttonous Demon Queen, seized this opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Lynn was probably careless at the time and didn't dodge, so he was hit directly.

It was already embarrassing enough that he was defeated by a big loli in the Demon Realm where he ruled as emperor, but he didn't expect that when he went back to the Miracle World to hide after it was over, he would run into Claire and Sifrin coming to "visit" him.

These two sisters, both surnamed Windsor, are not actually closely related, but their personal relationship goes beyond any family connection.

Claire watched helplessly as Lynn and the princesses of the six kingdoms grew increasingly close, while her sister Siflin, who had met Lynn at the same time, remained stagnant. She couldn't help but feel a little...

Well, actually she wasn't in a hurry at all, and she didn't think that someone with Siflin's... personality would be in a hurry, but while they weren't in a hurry, the other people with the surname Windsor were.

Lord Lynn's harem is not large at present, not only not matching his status as a true god on earth, but also far smaller than that of the emperors of the empire except for Helena.

Even some royal family members, nobles, and wealthy merchants are more numerous than gods. Therefore, many people spontaneously defended Lynn after he became a god, saying that the rumors circulating outside that the Holy Emperor Lynn was a womanizer were untrue. Look at his pitifully large harem, how could anyone have the nerve to say that he was a womanizer?
However, if we ignore quantity and only talk about quality, then it is indeed color, encompassing the most beautiful colors in the world.

Who are the people in that harem? An imperial empress, an elf queen, noble ladies from wealthy families, princesses from various countries, holy maidens from the papacy, and even two beautiful little dragonesses!

Some people may not envy Lord Lynn's unparalleled strength, but they may envy his good fortune with women.

However, these are the points that ordinary men focus on; the original rulers of the Divine World do not care about these things.

For example, the Windsor family, which could once be called the kings of the world, can now only be considered a top power in the world of miracles because of the existence of the Lynn family. They can no longer be called a hegemonic family.

The descendants of the divine bloodline cannot be compared with the true gods, and they do not resent this. However, as descendants of the God King of Light, they can at most bow down to the true gods, but they cannot be subordinate to other mortals.

However, nowadays, most of Lord Lynn's harem members are at the peak of the Saint rank, and the Windsor family's strength is no longer enough to compete with them.

Even though Claire is one of the top Saint-level beings, and the Holy Emperor Akre is no less powerful, it's not enough. The Windsor family needs more and stronger guardians.

So the clan elders set their sights on Siflin. Although she didn't have a good reputation within the clan and wasn't a direct descendant, she was still a Windsor, and she hadn't been so mischievous as to betray the clan. If she could gain Lord Lynn's favor, her promotion would strengthen the Windsor family's power.

The Windsor family has a long tradition and knows how to act with discretion. They dare not interfere in the affairs of the true god's family. So when they asked Claire to help their sister, they said that they did not want the sisters to compete for favor, but only to seek an opportunity for Sifrin.

Claire seemed to have no reason not to help with such a small favor, but she was willing to help not because of a family request, but because she had asked Siflin for her own opinion.

Since entering Lynn's family, although she had no intention of severing ties with the Windsor family, she would not harm the Lynn family for the sake of her birth family. Even though helping Siflin with "internal referrals" would not harm Lynn, it was inappropriate to do something with such personal motives.

So Claire just gave the family a few perfunctory replies; she only cared about what Siflin thought about the matter.

If she's willing, then it's simple. After all, she's not an outsider. She was already a prospective goddess who joined the Lin family through a recommendation. It's just a matter of removing the "prospective" part.

So Claire asked Siflin very seriously, and she received a very affirmative answer.

"all right."

With just those three words, Siflin didn't say anything else, but looking at her rosy cheeks, Claire could tell that she was truly quite capable.

Given her relationship with Siflin, she couldn't figure out how Siflin had fallen for Lynn. But then she thought, she is Siflin, after all; all sorts of incomprehensible ideas could pop into her little head at any moment.

On the contrary, it's perfectly normal for her to fall for such an outstanding man as Lynn... It's only natural for a woman to be a heartthrob. Take the people around her as an example, within the entire Church of Light, every single woman admires Lynn. Well, even those who aren't single do...

In short, if Siflin herself has this idea, then Claire is very willing to help push her forward. The Windsor family's kind of push with ulterior motives is not advisable, but if it is to seek happiness and fulfillment for Siflin, then it is acceptable.

After all, given Lynn's current status, the expansion of his harem is a foreseeable future. If Siflin doesn't make a major breakthrough before the expansion, it's hard to say how far back she'll be relegated to. You know, Lynn does look down on Siflin to some extent.

If Siflin doesn't take the initiative, then it might be time for Lynn to finally achieve anything when he's completely fed up...

"So, just to give me face, could you let Siflin make an appointment for the next couple of days?"

Claire never asked anything of others in her life, but for the sake of her cousin, with whom she had a good relationship, to find happiness, she had no choice but to put aside her burdens and beg Lynn.

Although she wasn't as aloof as she was with others in front of Lynn, constantly cosplaying as an ice queen, she had never lowered her stance much before; this was the first time she had pleaded with him in a soft voice.

"No, I just got back, I haven't even brushed my teeth yet..."

Among Lynn's wives, there were indeed many who gave away their wealth for free, or even paid for it themselves, but this was the first time she had been forced to give something to them by blocking the door.

If Claire had brought one of the princesses from the six kingdoms, even Little Sour Radish or Little Eve would have been fine, but if it were Sifrin...

As Lynn spoke, he turned his head to look at Siflin, who was clearly dressed up and standing beside Claire, holding Claire's sleeves with both hands. Siflin looked rather dignified and beautiful, and for a moment he could hardly recognize her.

It wasn't that Siflin's makeup had changed her that much. In fact, Lynn had never denied Siflin's beauty. It was just that Siflin had been living at his house for some time now. Although he traveled back and forth between the two worlds, he still saw Siflin quite often. According to his observation, Siflin had become more obedient after working as a nanny during her pregnancy, but she was still at least five Vivians away from being dignified.

So what's going on with her current "dignified, elegant, and not at all mischievous" appearance?

Is this what they mean by British police behaving themselves when they go to a certain country?
But we haven't even investigated yet... Lynn was puzzled, so she prepared to refuse first.

But when he opened his mouth, before he could even utter the first word, Siflin, unusually well-behaved and not making a fuss, suddenly shrank behind Claire, only peeking out from the edge of Claire's shoulder, who was taller than her.

Although you can't tell all of Siflin's emotions just by looking at the upper half of her face, her expressive eyes are incredibly powerful.

Lynn could see hope, expectation, grievance, resentment, entanglement, relief, and gloom in it...

It's just a pair of eyes, let's just call them a pair of beautiful eyes, yet it can express so many emotions, and even change frame by frame. With this kind of acting skill, it's not just that it can crush young idols, even movie stars would probably bow down and call her "sister".

"If... if it's not possible, please don't refuse outright. Let me leave quietly with my last glimmer of hope, and wait for that opportunity that may not come for decades or even centuries..."

As Siflin was talking, half of her face, which had peeked out from behind Claire, suddenly burst into tears. It wasn't just tears; it was as if God had given her a shower.

Lynn could smell the tea even through Claire, but she had to admit that the tearful Siflin looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Because of her terrible impression on him in the past, Lynn wanted to tease her whenever he saw her, but because Siflin was mischievous but didn't break her principles, it was hard to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson.

So seeing Siflin cry was a scene Lynn had always wanted to see. He was genuinely happy to see her cry, even if it was fake.

Of course, it would be even better if you could cry really loudly...

It's unclear whether Siflin has some special ability to see through the true god's thoughts. Seeing that Lynn didn't react, she turned the showerhead on her face into a water truck, and tears streamed down her face like they were free, accompanied by increasingly clear wails.

Lynn couldn't believe how young Siflin was; she was so juicy! It felt like if you took her to the desert and pinched her cheeks, she wouldn't be able to withstand a flood for three years…

"Lynn, say something!"

Knowing Siflin as she did, Claire knew that even if this girl cried her heart out, it didn't necessarily mean she was really sad. But Siflin was wailing so loudly that it seemed like she was actually crying a little bit.

"What can I say? Siflin was recommended by Sylvie and now she has your support. Although I'm the kind of person who knows when to quit while I'm ahead, sometimes I still have to give my wife some face."

As Lynn spoke, he raised his left hand and lifted the wailing Siflin from a distance. He then pinched her like he had just washed clothes, squeezing out a puddle of residual water magic before pulling the embarrassed, head-scratching Saintess of Light to his side.

"I know you're a good actor, but I saw through your act this time."

Siflin, who was a head shorter than Lynn, had to look up to see his face when they were face to face, while Lynn only needed to lower his head slightly to see the tears that Siflin was trying to hold back in her eyes.

She wasn't using water-based magic items to wail and coax Lynn; she was using a torrent of fake tears to cover up her real tears that were almost spilled with the current.

Even a carefree husky isn't always carefree. No matter how unlike a human she may seem, she's still a genuine young girl at heart.

Besides, even a real husky will go into heat when the time comes...

"No! I don't even like you that much! It's just a family mission! Humph!"

Siflin blushed instantly after being stared at by Lynn for two seconds. She then gave a soft snort and turned her head away, as if not wanting Lynn to see the stubbornness in her eyes.

"Tsundere is outdated; your previous move was even worse."

Lynn didn't let Siflin perform freely. Instead, she reached out and pinched the chubby cheeks of her face, turning her around and insisting on looking into her eyes.

"Being affectionate won't work, being arrogant won't work either. Being ice queen is Claire's attribute, I can't steal her persona in front of her. As for the others, I'll turn being playful into being mischievous, being well-behaved won't be believed by ghosts, and I can't outdo Lina and the Twin Stars in being cute. What more do you want from me!"

With her cheeks pinched, Siflin's voice was muffled and strained, and you could tell she was very resentful, as if she was ready to cry at the slightest provocation.

"Just be yourself. You're mischievous, so I'll just take that as being resilient. You're rather anthropomorphic, so I won't treat you like a person. Isn't that great?"

As soon as Lynn finished speaking, the quick-witted Siflind immediately tried to slip away, but no matter how fast she reacted, she couldn't be faster than the speed of a true god. She had only turned halfway around when Lynn lifted her up before she could even begin to move her long legs.

Claire watched as Lynn picked up Siflin like a chick, while Siflin kept stepping in the air trying to escape, only managing to rack up her steps but actually moving zero distance.

"How about I schedule it for three years from now? Once the three years are up, we'll immediately fulfill our marriage vows, okay?"

Siflinn was also a tough woman who could bend and stretch. Seeing that she would suffer heavy consequences while getting what she wanted, she immediately yielded.

Although missing out on happiness during the best years of one's life might feel like a loss, it's still better than being used as a testing ground to unlock all achievements...

"You want to make a three-year agreement with me? You're a well-off woman, not poor at all..."

Siflin didn't understand Lynn's joke, but she could tell he was trying to harass the young girl...

Claire, who was watching from the sidelines, opportunely... wait, isn't she supposed to be a support player who feeds assists?
In short, Claire, sensing that the atmosphere was either a little off or quite right, wisely made her exit, leaving the room to the boisterous lone man and woman.

(End of this chapter)