A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Yuan Hua pulled out a tissue and smeared it on Ruth's face.

"I can't do it, boohoo—"

Telling a lovestruck girl that the prince doesn't like her is no different from telling a primary school student that Ultraman doesn't exist.

“What’s so great about marrying a prince? The castle is full of rules and regulations that weigh you down, and you can’t even go out to play.”

Yuan Hua scoffed, "Do you even know what an idol image is?"

Idols shouldn't be too down-to-earth, right, Kris?

"How do you know it?"

Ruth paused for a moment, then suddenly realized!

"I get it! You must be a prince on the run, right? Fairy tales always say that princes are handsome, with blond hair, riding white horses, and wearing long robes! Except for not having a horse, you meet all the other requirements!"

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Yuan Hua touched his blond hair, then looked at the black shawl he was wearing...

"You are a good judge of people."

"hey-hey!"

Ruth stood proudly with her hands on her hips...

"Of course, I'm going to be a princess, how can I not be perceptive?"

"With your IQ, you think you can be a princess..."

Yuan Hua's lips twitched slightly...

"I'm so sorry, I'm not a prince, I really feel bad for you."

"How could that be? I can't be mistaken, you must be His Highness the Prince."

Ruth stared blankly at Yuan Hua's face.

"I am handsome, but Prince, I am not."

There was absolutely no need to tell such a lie. Yuan Hua despised the children of officials the most, and he always rejected the title of "prince".

I built my empire on my own merits, so why should I be considered a second-generation rich kid?

"It's okay, it doesn't matter anymore."

Ruth blushed shyly...

"The prince on a white horse doesn't necessarily have to be a real prince, but the person who is willing to rush into battle to save me must be a person of high moral character and noble thoughts."

"Tsk, this girl is half right. To be precise, she's a person of low moral character and corrupt mind. The first two words are correct, but the last two are wrong."

"I'm not as bad as you make me out to be."

Yuan Hua is being stubborn and refusing to admit defeat.

"I don't care who you are, from now on, I belong to you."

After saying that, Ruth threw herself into Yuan Hua's arms.

"Um……"

Yuan Hua pondered for a moment, then pushed Ruth away.

"Can you grant me one wish?"

"You said that as long as it's within my capabilities, I can do it."

Ruth's eyes widened, and she nodded emphatically.

"Could you lift your skirt and show me with a disgusted look? That would be wonderful."

Yuan Hua raised an eyebrow, his gaze gradually drifting towards Ruth's thighs...

"what?"

Ruth's CPU immediately overloaded...

"Wha...what???"

"I said, could you lift your skirt and show me with that disgusted look on your face?"

Yuan Hua repeated it again...

"If...if it's...it's you...maybe...maybe..."

Ruth's voice trembled slightly...

After hesitating for a moment, Ruth looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then tremblingly grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it up...

The fabric covering the white jade had a captivating cleavage in the middle, delicate and alluring...

"Did you...did you see it clearly...?"

Ruth's legs started to tremble...

"Okay, you can put it down now."

Seeing how inexperienced Ruth was, Yuan Hua didn't make things difficult for her. He beckoned her to lower her skirt.

"Sit on my lap."

Yuan Hua patted his thigh.

"This is acceptable."

Ruth sat down on Yuan Hua's lap without any hesitation.

"My benefactor, can you tell me where you're going next?"

Ruth reached out and cupped Yuan Hua's face in her hands.

"Hmm, not bad, call me that from now on."

Yuan Hua's bones melted at the sound...

"I need to see the high priest of your orcish empire."

Chapter 118 Strange Clothes and Strange Necklace

"Eh? High Priestess Grandma?"

Ruth looked at Yuan Hua with suspicion and uncertainty...

"you know?"

Yuan Hua reached out and put his arm around Ruth's waist, but did not take any further action, as it was not appropriate to do so now.

A forced relationship won't be sweet, and it won't quench your thirst either.

"When the plague broke out in the tribe before, it was the High Priestess who brought the disease under control."

Ruth turned her head and looked towards the center of the Orc Empire.

"The High Priestess lives in the high tower next to the castle. No outsiders may enter without special circumstances or the High Priestess's permission."

"Is there still this?"

Yuan Hua couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed...

I picked the hardest one, but I didn't expect it to be this difficult.

"My benefactor, what brings you to see the High Priestess?"

Ruth brought her face close to Yuan Hua's, the distance between their noses no more than three centimeters.

"Um... I am a traveling executioner."

Yuan Hua straightened his back.

"Making different friends is my hobby."

【"Zun Du Jia Du"】

Feisheng's tone was laced with sarcasm and irony.

It's fine, it's just casual banter.

"What a free spirit."

Ruth's eyes were filled with admiration and respect.

Being obsessed with love is a disease. What is the most serious aspect of this disease?

It will magnify the admirer's good qualities infinitely.

Yuan Hua suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for the confessional. If such a lovely girl were to enter the confessional, she would surely be having a great time.

"Let me think... His Majesty the King's daughter is almost of marriageable age, and a marriage proposal ceremony is currently being held. If we could establish a connection with the princess..."

Ruth suddenly paused, then looked at Yuan Hua with teary eyes…

"My benefactor, could you please pretend you didn't hear me and not go?"

"Isn't having me enough...?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the princess. I just want to see the high priest."

Yuan Hua shook his head slightly.

That orc princess wasn't even in the top three most beautiful women in the orc empire, so Yuan Hua really wasn't interested in her.

However, not being interested doesn't mean you won't eat the fat meat that's already in your mouth.

The marriage selection ceremony is no different from the martial arts contests held across the land. If you don't win first place, it might be difficult to make any demands...

But now that we've already won first place, we can't just turn down the free princess, can we?

"You'd better not have that thought; I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Feisheng's tone became somewhat solemn.

"The king of the Orc Empire didn't get his position through inheritance, he got it by force. Playing with the daughter of a ninth-tier powerhouse—you'll be hunted down wherever you go."

"Since there's a teleportation point, what am I afraid of?"