Am I going to be controlled by the players too?

He raised his hand and pointed at Freya:

"I'm marrying you!"

Freya's red threads quickly connected with Sylvia's, and the next moment, an irresistible force came!

Freya's body was pulled back by an invisible hand, and she was sent flying back at the same speed as when she was running away!

"Aaaaaahh ...

She screamed, watching helplessly as she got closer and closer to Sylvia. Just as she and Sylvia were about to collide, Cheng Cheng canceled the fire effect in time!

"Snapped!"

He grabbed Freya's little head, his five fingers tightened, and held that fluffy pink head, instantly refining it!

Freya froze on the spot, her head grabbed and lifted up, her feet not even touching the ground, like a kitten being choked by the scruff of its neck, too afraid to move.

"Still running?"

That eerily calm voice came from above.

Freya's lips trembled, and tears welled up uncontrollably again:

"No, I won't run anymore..."

Then, suddenly, a brilliant idea struck her. She blinked frantically, forcing a fawning smile onto her face: "Um... all-powerful Mambo sister, please don't kill me! Little Freya will swear allegiance to you... I'll be absolutely obedient and never run away again! Please..."

Cheng Cheng looked down at her, at her little face covered in tears and snot, and suddenly felt like laughing.

But before he could speak—

"stop!"

A loud shout came from behind.

"Suspect in front, please drop your weapon immediately! We are police officers!"

Cheng Cheng turned his head.

Five or six police cars were parked at the end of the street, and more than a dozen policemen, holding shields and hiding behind them, aimed their standard military crossbows at him!

"Ah! Help me!"

Freya was immediately overjoyed. She struggled to turn her head and shouted at the police officers, "Officers! This woman is a bad person! She's going to—"

Before he could finish speaking, a man in a police sergeant's uniform ran out from the crowd.

He glanced at Freya, whose head was being grabbed, then at Sylvia, who was holding her head, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. He then whirled around, waving at the police officers behind him and growling in a low voice, "Put it away! Put it all away, you fucking idiots!"

The police officers looked at each other, but obediently put away their crossbows.

The sheriff took a deep breath, jogged over to Cheng Cheng, rubbing his hands together unconsciously, his face plastered with a fawning smile: "Haha, Miss Sylvia, we've met in the courtroom at the Lower New York Police Department, haven't we... Are you here to kill people for fun today?"

"Hmm." Cheng Cheng looked at him and nodded.

"Then I won't disturb your enjoyment any longer!" The sheriff nodded repeatedly. "We'll handle the rest, don't worry, we'll handle it perfectly!"

He rubbed his hands together again, took a step closer, and lowered his voice: "Miss Sylvia, remember to put in a good word for Lord Vilette, okay..."

Cheng Cheng looked at him and nodded slightly: "Mm."

The sheriff's smile deepened.

"and many more!"

Freya finally came to her senses and struggled desperately, crying out, "It hurts! It hurts so much! I'm going to die! She's going to kill me! Sheriff Shattered Moon, aren't you going to do anything about it?!"

Dark, the kingdom is so damn dark!

A nobleman commits murder in the street, and the police do nothing? If this continues, only God knows what will become of our kingdom!

"Ha ha……"

Sheriff Suiyue didn't even glance at her.

Laugh to death.

There are never nobles of kingdoms in this world, only kingdoms of nobles.

As one of the three pillars, the daughter of the kingdom's highest judge, and a noble among nobles... Miss Sylvia was born with various legal killing certificates, such as a congenital murder certificate and a certificate for indiscriminate harm, and these certificates are valid indefinitely.

Unless she killed a princess of the kingdom, who would arrest her?

But kill the kingdom's princess?

How is that possible!

The sheriff bowed to Cheng Cheng, then turned and led the police officers away quickly, disappearing around the street corner in the blink of an eye.

The streets are quiet again.

Only a few passersby remained, pointing and whispering, but after meeting Cheng Cheng's gaze, they quickly disappeared.

"Didn't you say you'd never run away again? What did you mean just now?"

Cheng Cheng lowered his head, looked at Freya whose head he had grabbed and was holding in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Leaving without permission, lying, and even daring to attack me..."

He spoke slowly and deliberately: "Have you figured out how you're going to apologize?"

"Eek—!"

Freya trembled all over, her lips quivered, and she couldn't utter a single word.

“Sylvia,” Cheng Cheng said.

"Yes! I'm here!" Sylvia's voice echoed in my mind.

"You're in charge of her body now. I'll control her first."

"Okay! Okay!"

Cheng Cheng found the system interface and clicked "Switch Role".

The next moment, the world spun around.

Consciousness is like being extracted and then injected again.

When he came to his senses, he realized that a slender hand was holding his head, and his feet were not even touching the ground, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He successfully switched into Freya's body.

"Alright, Sylvia, it's my turn now. Put me down."

"Ah."

Sylvia released her grip, and Cheng Cheng landed firmly on his feet.

He stretched his shoulders, then looked down and frowned: "Strange, why do my pants feel wet?"

The air was quiet for a second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Freya's voice echoed in his mind, filled with a despair that made him want to give up on life: "Mambo... I really won't run away anymore. Let me handle things myself from now on, okay?"

Chapter 43, Who turned my princess into this?

13 Mink Street.

Freya crouched in the corner of the bathtub, curling herself into a small ball, letting the hot water pour down from above her head, flowing down her pink hair and splashing tiny droplets on the tiles.

How terrifying.

So scary, so scary, so scary! π_π!

Hakimi Mambo is terrifying!

There's no way to escape; no matter where you run, he'll instantly control you. You can't beat him in a fight, and he's powerful and influential...

That's fine.

I initially thought that Mambo was Sylvia, and that her father, Vilette, was known for his fairness. Even if it was just to maintain control of the "justice" card, he would never allow his family to lay a hand on a former princess. So, Sylvia was probably just doing things behind Vilette's back, and if she was exposed, she would still have a chance to regain her freedom.

It turns out that Sylvia and Mambo are two different people, and Sylvia is completely obedient to Mambo!

That's Sylvia, who has the backing of a legend, not some unreliable legend like Felix. How could she be easily controlled or bewitched?

Who is he, no, who is He?

With this question in mind, Freya was led by Sylvia to 13 Mink Street, where she saw the group of cultists. Freya finally understood.

Mr. Mambo claims that in a world called Teyvat (the Abyss), he fought a god called Mingchao (the Amber God). In the end, his god body was injured and he had to go into hibernation. So he came here to find geniuses, and after working hard to cultivate, he went to the world of Teyvat to help fight Mingchao.

It turns out that Mr. Mambo's true identity is one of the six primordial demons still alive, worshipped by the Primordial God Cult!

Not surprising then.

Being targeted by a primordial being means my life is probably over; I'll be controlled by this demon until I die.

sad.

Tears streamed down her face again.

Freya curled up in the hot water, but felt shivering all over and her hands and feet were ice cold.

I need to pee again.

After finally calming herself down, washing her body, and drying herself with wind magic, Freya walked to the bathtub, looked at the stack of blue and white maid outfits on the bamboo basket, and fell silent again.

After recognizing his identity, this guy actually made a princess of a kingdom dress up as a maid?!

Is this an insult to me? Is this an attempt to set rules for me?

This is...this is...

Freya buried her face in her knees and muttered softly, "...It's quite pretty."

Ten minutes later.

The bathroom door opened.

Freya, dressed in her blue and white maid outfit, was led by a middle-aged maid with a blank expression from the bathroom up the stairs, through the hallway, and into the living room. She kept her head down, her hands clasped together, and moved forward step by step like a prisoner being escorted.

In the living room, Cheng Cheng was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, listening to the puppet Bazar and squad leader Luke report on their work.