I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

Her pupils constricted, as if she couldn't believe it!

Just a fleeting moment?!

How could this be? The world hates me? Has my own blessing gone wrong?

Squinting, the girl glared at the loudest cheering audience around her.

"Ouch!" the man cried out and fell off his seat!

If it's not my problem, then it must be...

Priscilla, refusing to believe it, withdrew her gaze and picked up malice again, facing Anshu.

"Whoosh—ah!"

So it really was because of him?!

Just a moment ago, Priscilla felt darkness descend around her, her body plummeting endlessly. Feelings of disgust and resentment surged towards her, and a nameless fear welled up inside her, refusing to dissipate.

Coming to her senses, she looked around. The people around her were still making noise, and no one noticed the strange situation!

"Huff, huff—" She opened her small mouth to breathe, staring blankly at An Shu.

Who is he? Priscilla cried out in her heart.

"Miss, you don't seem to be feeling well. Would you like to sit here with me?"

An Shu just looked at her with amusement without saying a word. Instead, Rem stood up and helped her up.

"Ignore Remlin, she brought it on herself!" Anshu glanced at her and beckoned to her maid.

This person's blessing is interesting; she's favored by the world. If she were to bless someone with malice, the world would also despise that person.

Being hated by the world has no good ending; at best, you'll suffer a minor injury, and at worst, you'll die!

Thankfully, she was only hostile towards me. If she had been towards Rem, I would have thrown her out on the spot!

An Shu is naturally not afraid of these things, and the world does not dare to feel disgust towards him.

"Master!" Rem said coquettishly, giving him a reproachful look before helping Priscilla to her seat.

Priscilla's gaze never left Anshu for a moment.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Nemesis###

"Where will you sit by yourself?"

The area was already full of people. An Shu raised her hand, tapped Rem on the head in an annoyed tone, and was about to get up to give her her seat.

However, the little maid ignored him. She first turned her head and looked around to make sure that no one was watching. Then she suddenly stepped forward and sat in An Shu's lap before he could get up!

"Rem didn't intentionally give up her seat to that lady! Rem only gave up her seat because she wasn't feeling well! It wasn't because she wanted to sit on Master's lap that she got up! Rem didn't find it comfortable to be held by Master either, Rem just likes being held..."

She lowered her head and muttered to herself, trying to find an excuse.

"Rem doesn't like it when Master puts his arms around her, she doesn't like it when Master rubs his head against her face, and she doesn't like... huh?"

An Shu was still stunned by her actions, but upon hearing these words, she immediately burst out laughing. She was saying one thing but doing another.

what!

So I simply did as she said, reached out and hugged her tightly, rested my head on her shoulder, and gently rubbed her reddened ears.

"If Remlin is so heartless, I'll be heartbroken!"

"Well……"

"So cute! Hey, Remlin, may I kiss you?"

Rem's eyes widened immediately, and she shook her head in refusal, "No way!"

In a place like this...

"Huh?" An Shu didn't say anything, she just kept rubbing against him.

"But...but Rem is watching the arena the whole time. If Master secretly kisses Rem, she won't notice!"

So, does that mean you've agreed?

An Shu cupped her little face and gently kissed her.

"ah……"

"Hahahaha—" An Shu was amused by her reaction again and reached out to pinch her burning cheeks.

“Bad master…” Rem lowered her head again, clutching her dress as she whispered.

Just then, Priscilla, who had been silent all along, spoke up!

"Are you a man?"

After repeatedly confirming, she realized that the person holding the maid was a man!

A prominent Adam's apple, a flat chest...

I didn't recognize him at first!

An Shu glanced at her but ignored her. Rem, however, tried to ease the awkwardness by chatting with her, "Master is a boy..."

"Really? Judging from your clothes, you're not ordinary commoners. And among the nobles, there's only one man who looks like a woman!"

"Is this the legendary 'Ghost' Merchant Guild President, Mr. Anshu? It's our first meeting. I am Priscilla Baliel!"

"So polite?" An Shu was somewhat surprised by her attitude, but it wasn't surprising that the other party could recognize her. After all, she was just a little arrogant, but she was still quite smart.

"It seems I've left a bad impression on Mr. Anshu! I apologize, I'm so sorry!"

"no!"

Priscilla didn't care about his attitude and continued, "Mr. Anshu, you are also a blessed person, aren't you? And you are more favored by the world than I am!"

What happened today left her with no other choice but to think this way.

"No, don't speak!"

Priscilla, oblivious to Anshu's impatience, feigned sudden realization. "Mr. Anshu, don't you think we're a match made in heaven? No wonder I suddenly felt compelled to watch two clowns perform today, and inexplicably ended up in this spot—it was all the world's arrangement!"

"Wait, wait, wait... what do you mean by this?"

"What does Mr. Anshu think of my appearance?"

"It's alright."

"Am I worthy of you?"

"Not good enough for you!" Before An Shu could refuse, the little maid in her arms rejected her first!

She grabbed An Shu's head, asserting her dominance. What kind of person is she! She kindly offered her a seat, and she still tried to steal her owner's seat!

"Oh? I see?" Priscilla nodded thoughtfully, then opened her folding fan to cover her smiling face. "I don't mind polygamy, and I wouldn't mind being a concubine!"

She had already made her own plans. If An Shu was indeed arranged for her by the world, then as long as she married into the world and was favored by it, his other wives would definitely be in trouble. It wouldn't matter if she temporarily became a minor one.

If An Shu isn't, then he's doomed, and I can rightfully take over the assets of the "Ghost" Chamber of Commerce, which are incredibly wealthy!

She leaned more towards the former idea, after all, An Shu was admired by the world, and she didn't dislike his appearance.

"Remlin, be good!" Anshu patted her head. "Don't you trust your master?"

“Master…” the little maid tugged at his collar, looking somewhat aggrieved.

"Good girl~" An Shu kissed her again, watching her shyly lower her head, before turning to the confident girl and asking, "Priscilla Baliel?"

"It is I, your humble servant!"

"This is our first time meeting, isn't it?"

"It doesn't matter, I fell in love with you at first sight!"

"Aren't you still someone else's wife?"

"Oh? If it's because of my innocence, then An Shujun can rest assured. That lecherous old man didn't touch a single finger of mine. I am still a virgin!"

He's already out of his mind! He has at most two more months to live. If An Shujun is willing to marry me, then he can die today.

She subtly changed how she addressed An Shu.

An Shu didn't seem to care and continued, "You've been married to six people, and they're all dead, right? Counting this one, that makes seven, doesn't it?"

"Huh?"

Rem was startled. Married to seven men? Six of them died? Was she a jinx?

Chapter 100 Sword Competition

"This shows they are not good enough for me!"

Priscilla closed her fan and shrugged indifferently. "They are not my destined people. Their only purpose in life is to offer their wealth to me!"

But An Shujun, you are different. We both have the love of the world. I believe that you are the one I have been waiting for!

"If you, An Shujun, agree, give me seven days, and I will take your surname, An!"

An Shu scratched his head, still not understanding the unexpected turn of events.

Just because I went out to watch the fun, girls started throwing themselves at me? Maybe I should go and scam a few little girls or something...

After all, he's a lolicon, and which girl around him doesn't have a loli face?

As he was thinking, his gaze returned to the face of the maid in his arms, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch her slightly chubby cheeks.

so cute!

“Master…” Rem thought Anshu was asking for her opinion, and shook her head slightly.

"Huh?" An Shu suddenly remembered that she was still talking to someone else. She waved her hand at her and said, "I refuse. I've already given you the seat. Just stay put and don't bother me and Remlin, or I'll throw you out."

As he spoke, he hugged Rem tightly, held her against the ground, and gently nuzzled her ear while picking up the popcorn he had just placed aside.

An Shu would never agree to that. Even if they were close, he couldn't marry her!

After all, her husband just died, and he immediately married her. What would others think?

She doesn't care about what others think, but An Shu does!