Chapter 430 Let me go!
Chapter 430 Let me go!
Although Lathel had only left this place for less than 30 minutes, he spent nearly 2 years in the past.
Besides, he had already determined that she was not an important person to him anyway, so it was normal for him not to remember her name.
Arine pouted, her expression both sulky and adorable: "Do you really not remember who I am? You're lying, right?"
Lathel: "…"
'Women are truly strange creatures. When I tell the truth, they think I'm lying. When I lie, I believe it absolutely.'
"I actually forgot your name…" Lathel said with a sigh.
Arine pouted while looking towards Lathel, full of questions: "So... what did you experience during the trial?"
"Hm… I was taken to a strange space and had to stay there for nearly two years." Lathel answered honestly; of course, he did not say clearly what his challenge was.
"What?!" Arine was startled: "Lathel, what are you talking about? You really stayed in the trial space for nearly two years."
Lathel nodded slightly, feeling that it was a very normal thing: "Yes, what's strange about that?"
"No, it's just…" Arine was about to say something but stopped. She gently held his hand and said softly: "Lathel... You've worked so hard…"
Lathel: "???"
Three giant question marks appeared above his head. What exactly happened? Why is Arine's attitude so strange?
"Holy Maiden… What are you doing?" A cold voice suddenly rang out.
Lathel and Arine both looked towards the source of the voice. In that place, Ikarys, the Holy Son of the Lumiere Church, was so angry that blood threads appeared in his eyes.
"Holy Maiden, you must know who you are and what your status is…" Ikarys frowned and said: "You are the Holy Maiden; how can you let others touch your body like that?"
Ikary's voice was filled with murderous intent. He was like a barrel of gunpowder that could explode at any moment.
In his mind, the Holy Maiden was already his woman. That's why he refused to let Arine meet any other man, especially Lathel.
The holy maiden crossed her arms over her chest and said sulkily: "Holy Son, please have some self-respect. What right do you have to limit my contact with my friends?"
"Friend?" Ikarys frowned and said: "Holy Maiden, you and I represent the Church; our status is extremely noble; we cannot come into contact with commoners."
"Especially those who are liars and dirty like him. Holy Maiden, sometimes… looks don't mean anything. Maybe he looks like your friend, but...
"Enough! Holy Son, you are not my father or mother." Arine angrily replied: "What I do has nothing to do with you."
The Holy Son shook his head and said: "Holy Maiden, you don't have to sulk at me. I know… My words are difficult for you to accept, but later you will understand that everything I do is to bring good things to you."
Lathel felt tired from hearing Ikarys and Arine speak, and he thought: 'In the end, is it because he is stupid or is it because this girl doesn't speak frankly enough?'
'She has made it clear that they are upset and disgusted with him, but he still thinks he has a chance to win a place in her heart?'
'Ah! After all, Ikarys is the male lead; maybe he can really do it.'
Lathel shook his head. He felt that among the male protagonists he had met, perhaps only Dorack truly fit the term 'male protagonist'.
"How long are you going to stay here and talk nonsense?" Suddenly, Doran spoke up.
"Older brother!" Dorothy appeared from nowhere, immediately ran to his side, and hugged his leg tightly: "Brother, do you miss me? Hehehehe…"
Lathel: "…"
"Hm… actually… What is your name?" Lathel forced a smile. He actually forgot Dorothy's name too.
Anyway, in his memories, he only remembers the people who are truly important to him.
Dorothy: "…"
Her face turned to stone. Arine laughed loudly: "Hahahaha... little girl, you shouldn't go near Lathel; he doesn't like strangers."
Dorothy gritted her teeth, feeling both embarrassed and angry.
"Actually… I don't even know your name."
Arine: "…"
"Hahahaha… You're also a stranger; you shouldn't get close to him." Dorothy laughed loudly.
"You…" Arine was angry: "Little girl, how can you understand if you are not a woman? Go back home, drink milk for another ten years, wait until you grow up, and you will understand."
"You…" Dorothy gritted her teeth: "I'm not yet an adult, but it's better than having someone in front of me who has a flat chest that is even worse than a little girl like me."
"AAA!!! Do you dare say that again?" Arine screamed angrily.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Flat chest! Flat chest! Flat chest!"
"AA!! I risk my life to kill you."
"Come here!"
"Enough!" Lathel shouted while panting. He felt that if he didn't speak up, he was afraid that these two girls would argue for eternity.
Suddenly, Arine grabbed his left hand and pulled hard: "Lathel, my name is Arine; you must remember my name until you die."
"Let go of my brother!" Dorothy also quickly grabbed Lathel's son's hand and shouted: "Brother, my name is Dorothy; don't ever forget me." I will be very heartbroken."
"AAA!! Don't pull!" Lathel shouted; he felt that these two women were more like two T-rex dinosaurs in the form of two loli girls.
Why are they strong? Luckily, he had already reached level 40, so he didn't feel too much pain.
If his level was low, he would have been torn into two pieces by Dorothy and Arine.
Ikarys was so angry when he saw this scene that his body trembled. His gaze seemed to tear Lathel into a million pieces.
Lathel panicked, feeling the murderous aura emitted by Ikarys wrapping around his neck as if trying to strangle him to death.
"Can you guys let me go?" Lathel spoke up.
"Lathel, do you choose me or that stupid girl?"
"Brother, do you choose me or that flat-chested girl?"
"Who are you calling flat-chested?" Arine shouted angrily.
"Heh?! Whoever is angry has a flat chest."
"AAA!!! I will kill you."
"Bleh!" Dorothy stuck out her tongue, looking down on Arine.
"Enough!" Lathel couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "How long are you going to do this? We came here today to reinforce the Demon Lord's seal, not here to quarrel, understand?"
Dorothy and Arine pouted at each other, then looked back at him.
Lathel continued: "Let me go!"
Dorothy did not give up and immediately spoke up: "If she lets you go first, I will let you go too."
"Ah!" Arine smiled coldly: "What right do you have to order me to let him go first?" You're the one who has to let go of his hand, you immature girl."
"You…"
"Alright!" Lathel sighed and said, "I'll count to three. Both of you should let go, okay?"
"One, two, three."
Arine: "…"
Dorothy: "…"
Seeing both of them still holding his hands tightly, he could only sigh: "Oy! Do you want to stand here forever?"
"Lathel.. I feel like I don't need to let go. Anyway, the door to the next challenge has been opened; we can go like this."
"That's right, brother." Dorothy said weakly: "I'm afraid you'll disappear again, so... I want to hold your hand like this."
Lathel: "…" (  ̄  ̄ |||)
'You think of me as a child; is it right to want to trick me?' Lathel cursed inwardly, but he had no other choice.
In the end, he had to let Dorothy and Arine hold his arms and go to the next challenge.
As she passed by Ikarys, Lathel could see that his expression was extremely fierce. If there weren't anyone else here, he would have broken Lathel into a million pieces.
Ikarys clenched his fists until they turned white, his eyes looking at Lathel filled with hatred and anger: 'You trash! Wait for the Genius Congress to end; that will be the time you die.'
'I guarantee that... You will die extremely painfully; you will regret being born into this world.'
Ikarys followed behind them. Seeing this, Doran sighed, walked to Ikarys's side, and said: "You better not bother Lathel; otherwise, your outcome will not be good."
Ikarys frowned and looked at Doran: "Do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know." Doran shrugged and said: "You are the Holy Son of the Lumiere Church."
"Then why do you say such stupid things? Do you think my status is lower than that trash?"
Doran shook his head and replied: "That's not what I meant. Besides, you shouldn't say he's trash; that will make Dorothy unhappy."
"If she is unhappy, the consequences will be terrible."
"Hahahaha…" Ikarys laughed: "Doran, then I also want to see what she can do to me—bite me?"
Doran looked at Ikarys like an idiot. He sighed and said: "Whether you are the Holy Son or the Pope, she is not afraid of you."
"Bullshit…" Ikarys frowned: "Doran, have you become as stupid as those two girls?"
Doran shrugged: "It's up to you. I just don't want to see you suffer from Dorothy's anger. If you think you can bear her anger, then do whatever you like."
"Huh! Stupid!" Ikarys snorted in disdain, then entered the next room.
Doran just shook his head in frustration, while muttering: "Holy Son, I was just as arrogant as you before. Okay, after getting beaten a few times, he will realise how terrible this world is."