Mythical Creatures Strategy Guide

Chapter 129 The Second Princess

That's enough.

Mrs. Mira's voice was full of disgust and impatience.

"Virgil of the László," she pronounced his full name, emphasizing each syllable. "Are you finished?"

The third prince was stunned, his hands holding the brocade box trembling slightly.

Lady Mira glanced down at Chu Sheng, then met the Third Prince's gaze again.

"You said you've loved me for fourteen years? Sorry, forget about love, I haven't even thought about you for a single day. In my eyes, you're just an annoying fly."

As she spoke, the hand around Chu Sheng's waist tightened.

The Third Prince finally shifted his gaze from Lady Mira's face to Chu Sheng.

His expression changed from excitement to confusion.

"And who is this?" The Third Prince's voice became cautious. "Is he your brother? Or your nephew? I don't recall ever seeing him in the Empire's noble register—"

Mrs. Mira looked down at Chu Sheng.

For her, kissing Chu Sheng required bending down, but her movements were composed and elegant, like a queen bowing to herself.

The awarding of knighthoods is like a woman pampering her most cherished treasure.

Her lips were soft and warm. Her right hand moved from his waist to the back of his neck, her fingers threading through his hair, gently supporting the back of his head, preventing him from seeing any space to back away.

She rested her left hand on the city wall so that the two figures could be clearly seen from below.

Chu Sheng glanced over Lady Mira's shoulder and saw the Third Prince in the open space below.

The Third Prince seemed to be petrified, his head tilted back, his mouth slightly open but unable to utter a sound.

Mrs. Mira is kissing the boy.

It was a proactive and forceful kiss, in full view of everyone, at the city gate where countless people were watching.

Chu Sheng looked at the Third Prince's flushed face and felt extremely comfortable.

Mrs. Mira's method was indeed better than his!

He and Mrs. Mira had already been intimate in ways more intimate than this. But the setting was different, and the pleasure was naturally different as well.

Mrs. Mira's tongue was nimble and greedy, as if she wanted the person below to see it clearly, and she kissed for several tens of seconds before slowly letting go.

As her lips parted, she made a clear "pop".

Mrs. Mira straightened up and gently wiped the moisture from the corner of Chu Sheng's mouth with her thumb.

Then she turned around and faced the stunned man below.

"This is my husband."

"As for you, Virgil the Fiend." Her previous tenderness towards Chu Sheng vanished, her eyes turning icy. "You can get out of here."

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The third prince did not move.

Chu Sheng peered down from the city wall, finding the man's expression quite amusing. The saying "a simp who fawns over others ends up with nothing" isn't without merit.

The Third Prince's handsome face contorted for a moment before he finally chose the most cowardly method.

endure.

"Mira." His voice trembled slightly. "You—you're joking with me, aren't you? This boy looks no more than your nephew or niece, how could he be your—"

"Get out," Mrs. Mira interrupted him mercilessly.

The third prince opened his mouth, then slowly put the brocade box down and put it back into his pocket.

"I understand," he sobbed. "I—I understand."

Just then, the second carriage in the caravan suddenly made a sound.

"Guests from afar are always welcome."

A woman's voice came from inside the carriage.

The voice was dignified and noble, carrying a composure and control that only those who have long held high positions can cultivate. The tone was neither hurried nor slow, yet it was impossible to ignore.

"Mira von Whitehorse," the voice said calmly, "is this how you treat guests of the Imperial Family?"

"elder sister!"

The third prince turned around in surprise, as if he had found a savior.

Chu Sheng's gaze was also drawn to the sound.

The curtain of the carriage was gently lifted by a hand. The hand was rather large, with long, slender fingers, distinct knuckles yet soft and supple.

The first thing Chu Sheng saw was the top of her head.

She had to bend slightly to get out of the carriage. But even bending down, she did it like a slight nod when receiving the obeisance of subjects.

On either side of the golden bun coiled atop her head, a curved horn extends.

Those are a pair of dragon horns!

The texture of the two horns resembles polished obsidian, curving backward from the temples with a beautiful and sharp arc, and slightly upturning at the very end.

The dragon horns gleamed with a dark golden light under the sunlight, like lava slowly flowing beneath the cracked earth's crust.

Then she stood up straight, and everyone standing at the city gate instinctively looked up.

She's too tall.

Chu Sheng silently estimated that it was 2.5 meters, or maybe even taller, much taller than Amber.

She was wearing a dark gold military uniform of the Imperial Knights, with different halos of light flowing from every angle.

The two colossal structures, enveloped in shimmering gold, bulged outwards at an incredible angle, forming a full, physics-defying arc.

The belt around her waist accentuated her amazing proportions, giving her a perfect hourglass figure that was tall and slender without appearing bulky at all.

The dark gold military trousers vaguely outlined the two round and plump breasts at the back, but the black cloak hanging over her shoulders firmly blocked the view.

When she stood, her thighs were pressed together, with no gap between them. The trousers hugged the curves of her full thighs and tucked into a pair of knee-high gold high-heeled military boots.

There were only two areas not completely covered by her military uniform: above her neck and her hands. Apart from that, every inch of her skin was wrapped in shimmering gold satin, but this did not diminish the impact of her figure in the slightest.

Sigourney Virgil.

The second princess of the empire, a seventh-tier powerhouse, one of the twelve Grand Knights of the Imperial Knights, with the title of Grand Knight: [Dragon Blood Divine Gift].

Siguni, meaning "banner of victory" in the Old World language, embodies Virgil III's high hopes and great importance for this youngest daughter.

She did not disappoint, devoting herself to the path of cultivation. At the age of 36, she advanced to the seventh rank, becoming the first son of the Virgil royal family to be granted the title of Grand Knight.

However, what made her most famous in the empire was not these glories and honors, but her bloodline.

Virgil III was human, and so was the Queen. So why did this second princess have dragon blood?

This brings us to Sigourney's extraordinary path.

The Extraordinary Path: The Glutton.

You will acquire the bloodline power of a particular creature by eating the most of it.

From childhood, Siguni enjoyed the most extravagant resource allocation from the imperial family. After weaning, she ate only dragon meat from the imperial treasury, which continued for more than thirty years.

She only eats dragons, so she turned into a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Lord Mira".

She said it calmly, her tone revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Is this the kind of taste you have when it comes to men?"

Standing on the city wall, Chu Sheng felt as if he were being scrutinized from head to toe by a ferocious beast.

This woman is strong, domineering, and arrogant.

But those dragon horns look a lot like handles.

Chu Sheng gritted his teeth.

Damn it, talking so arrogantly, one day I'll grab those handles and ride them hard!