Chapter 90: Ravenna—Never Expected You to Be This Kind of Woman [Keep Reading!!]

Looking at the innocent, blinking, black‑eyed Spider Queen Luo Si before him, Fulade still didn't understand that this was a long‑planned conspiracy.

After a brief silence, Fulade suddenly said, "But we don't know the strength of that world, and the Holy Court is still threatening."

Before Fulade could finish, Luo Si suddenly covered her face with a coquettish smile and said, "The Holy Court? Heh."

Fulade looked at Luo Si in puzzlement, not understanding what they meant.

Luo Si, with a mysterious expression, said, "What do you think of my strength?"

Faced with Luo Si's sudden question, Fulade was startled, but quickly caught on.

Given the Spider Queen Luo Si's power, she must be at least a fourth‑rank divine‑level strongman, and wouldn't care about a petty Holy Court. With that thought, Fulade sighed and said:

"With your strength, you certainly don't care about any Holy Court."

"You think it's that simple; rest assured, the Holy Court can't become your obstacle." Luo Si raised her delicate chin with an arrogant air.

Facing Fulade's puzzled gaze, Luo Si this time gave no reply, but said:

"Summon your greatest speed and go conquer this world."

"In this world, the Holy Court is not your only threat; to pass through the Dark Gate, even the minimum requirement is to possess the extraordinary power of at least a low‑level Witch."

"Otherwise, entering it would subject you to the trans‑dimensional transmission force, causing your body to explode instantly."

"I'll go back and sleep first; don't bother me unless necessary. We still have plenty of time, no rush."

She said that while swaying her willow‑like waist, waved her hand, and gracefully walked toward the Book of Darkness.

As Spider Queen Luo Si vanished, Fulade withdrew his gaze.

Everything that happened today gave Fulade a dream‑like sense of unreality.

After a long while, when Fulade came to his senses and looked again at the trapped, struggling Ravenna, he suddenly felt a certain blandness.

After a sharp finger snap, the entranced Ravenna opened her bewildered eyes, gasping heavily, and stared at everything before her.

When Ravenna looked at Fulade, a deep‑seated fear mixed with a hint of hatred and an indescribable, tangled emotion stared back at him in a daze for a long time.

"Whatever methods you have, use them all," a hoarse voice said from Ravenna.

Ravenna stared blankly at the ceiling, a glistening tear slowly streaming down.

Seeing this, Fulade was startled, then shook his head, suppressed the pang of compassion, and said to Ravenna:

"You may leave, but I have one condition."

After a brief pause, Ravenna withdrew her hollow gaze, looked at Fulade in disbelief and said, "You won't kill me!?"

Fulade frowned, "When did I ever say I would kill you?"

"Then you…" Just as she opened her mouth, Ravenna was startled, because Fulade indeed never said he would kill her; he only spoke of punishment.

For a moment, Ravenna fell silent as she looked at Fulade.

After another brief pause, Ravenna rose silently, smoothed her disheveled skirt, and in a hoarse voice said, "What condition."

"Enter the Wizard Parliament and become a member of the Wizard Parliament."

"Wizard Parliament! The one in southern Wallachia?" Ravenna exclaimed in surprise.

"It seems you've heard of the Wizard Parliament," Fulade said, looking at Ravenna with some surprise.

Ravenna, with a rather complex look, stared at Fulade and said, "So you're the king of Wallachia, Fulade Dracula."

"That's right."

"So, will you agree?" Fulade lifted the red wine glass in his hand and offered it to Ravenna.

After a brief pause, Ravenna gave a coquettish smile, took the glass, and said, "Of course, why not," then drank it in one gulp.

"Huh—"

Ravenna exhaled and suddenly said to Fulade, "Actually, I've long intended to join the Wizard Parliament."

"I heard that within just half a year the Wizard Parliament has consecutively promoted two first‑rank witches; I think there must be something extraordinary about it."

At this moment, Ravenna had already adjusted her state, her expression regaining its usual confidence and pride.

Fulade watched Ravenna, who had readjusted herself in just a few sentences, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Then here's to a pleasant cooperation," he said, raising his cup in a toast before drinking it down.

Since the purpose of this trip had been fulfilled, Fulade saw no reason to linger.

He stood up, ready to walk out.

【5】 At that moment, a snow‑white hand suddenly grabbed Fulade's sleeve.

At that moment, a snow‑white hand suddenly grabbed Fulade's sleeve.

While Fulade was stunned, Ravenna, her expression complex, said, "You're leaving just like that."

"What does that mean?" Fulade furrowed his brow, turned his head toward Ravenna.

Ravenna removed the belt at her waist, her clothes slipped down slowly, revealing her snow‑white body.

"You are the only man whose memory remains vivid to me, and the only man who has conquered me."

Ravenna stepped forward with her long, straight legs to stand before Fulade and said, "Am I not beautiful?"

Seeing Fulade's up‑and‑down gaze, Ravenna replied unbothered, "What are you still hesitating about?"

A hot breath instantly slipped into Fulade's ear.

A tingling numbness spread from his scalp.

No hesitation; the dinner was offered for free—if I don't eat it, it's wasted.

Seeing the teasing glint in Ravenna's eyes, Fulade suddenly lifted her fiery, delicate body and headed toward the bedroom's large bed.

In just a moment, an intense battle had already erupted.

Time passed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky turned a pale, fish‑belly white.

The fierce clash had now come to a pause.

Fulade tightly encircled the fair, proud, delicate body.

Looking at Ravenna, whose face was a shade of peach‑red and whose eyes shimmered with watery light, he said, "Ravenna, I never expected you to be a woman like this."

A thin scorching breath spurted onto its rose‑red ears.

A layer of fine little bumps instantly rose.

"Hm." She flicked her small hand back, then turned around and nestled in Fulade's embrace.

"What kind of woman am I?" Ravenna, who had been drowsy, suddenly became interested upon hearing the topic, and looked at Fulade with curiosity.

"A woman who is extremely insecure."

As the words fell, Ravenna's body tensed instinctively, and after a moment said, "Sleep."

In the morning, watching Ravenna depart.

Fulade said to the king of the Lyle Kingdom, who was bowing aside, "According to the plan, spread the Blood Flame Church throughout the north. Anyone who dares to block it, kill!!"

"Yes, Great God… Lord Fulade."

(End of chapter)