Huh?
This one sentence left Wozworth, Augustus, and Saint Monica all completely stunned.
That's not right.
Isn't fighting demons a hero's duty?
Otherwise, why would they go to such great lengths to summon a hero?
As for what the hero himself thinks, that's not important.
What's important is that you are the hero, and you should help us fight the demons.
"Mr. Brave, what do you mean by this?" Wozworth asked, somewhat suspiciously.
"I mean, demons are a dangerous presence, right? Why should I risk my life to help you fight demons? What's the benefit for me in this?" Qin Chu raised an eyebrow.
So, he was asking for benefits.
The three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief; this was easy, whether it was money or beauties, neither was a problem for them, as long as it didn't affect their power.
"Mr. Brave, you needn't worry about that. In the Sky Dome Continent, you will enjoy the highest standard of treatment. Your monthly salary is one hundred thousand Mana. If you desire anything more, please just mention it. The Oville Empire is vast and rich in resources, we can fulfill all your requests."
Qin Chu suddenly felt a bit sheepish: "Cough cough, thank you, Your Majesty, but it's not about money. I'm not a man who loves money... it's just... cough cough, well..."
"You all understand that I'm twenty-three this year, still without a suitable partner. Fighting demons is to risk death at any moment, and I can't die without even having a wife, right... In my hometown, there's an old saying, 'Among filial piety obligations, not leaving descendants is the gravest.' You all understand what I mean, right?"
The meaning was quite clear—You have to get me a wife!
Both Augustus and Wozworth's faces broke into a knowing smile; the hero was pretty straightforward. Not into money, but women, huh.
A man, after all, understandable, understandable...
Next to them, Saint Monica blushed slightly and spit lightly.
The entire banquet hall was already quiet, with everyone's attention focused on the hero and these important figures. Qin Chu's words were heard clearly and distinctly.
The customs of this world were rather liberal; no one thought there was anything wrong with the hero's request.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Rose Vesper.
Was Mr. Brave thinking of proposing to Rose Vesper?
It had to be Rose Vesper, who else could it be? After all, she was so beautiful, elegant, holy, and her temperament was very gentle; even girls couldn't help but be moved by her.
She was even the Holy Daughter of the Church Court, a noble in her own right.
The two had also shown considerable affection previously, and even the oracle mentioned that Rose Vesper was the hero's lover.
These two were simply a match made in heaven; some noble ladies couldn't help but feel envious, marrying Mr. Brave would naturally elevate one's status, alas, they had no such opportunity.
Rose Vesper was at first stunned, then her face immediately turned beet red.
But inside, she was furiously cursing.
That bastard Qin Chu, he actually chose this moment to publicly propose to her?
In front of so many dignitaries, being publicly proposed to by Mr. Brave would greatly satisfy one's vanity.
But what a joke, she did not want to marry Qin Chu! Her body and her heart belonged to Lord Jie Luo, and she could not tolerate another man laying a finger on her, not even if he was Mr. Brave.
Was this guy trying to pressure her into submission using external forces and the atmosphere?
Wozworth laughed heartily, slapping Qin Chu on the shoulder. This guy was a formidable fighter, on par with the Great Sage—Martial God. Although he was trying hard to control his strength, it still made Qin Chu wince in pain and grimace.
Stop slapping, or I'll fall apart.
"Hahaha, it turns out Mr. Brave is also a man of passion, not bad, not bad, I like it…Since that's the case, then this emperor agrees to your request. Look around, this place is filled with beauties. There are princesses from the royal family and even my most beloved youngest daughter is here, along with noble ladies and Church nuns. Choose anyone you like. This emperor will grant you marriage. I don't think any lady would refuse Mr. Brave's proposal…"
At a glance, this was a man with a hearty character.
But in reality, he was meticulous in his thoughts.
Even deliberately mentioning his daughter being there, he probably harbored the idea of having Qin Chu propose to his daughter. This way, he could firmly bind Mr. Brave to the royal chariot which would also benefit the stability of the royal power.
Some noble ladies lit up upon hearing this.
Without needing their fathers to urge them, they straightened up immediately, trying to show off their graceful figures as much as possible. Some even quietly pulled at their necklines, revealing swatches of fair skin to attract Mr. Brave's attention.
Other nobles stomped and beat their chests in frustration for not bringing their daughters, thinking that even if the chances were slim, there was still a slight possibility.
As soon as Wozworth finished speaking, Qin Chu walked straight towards Rose Vesper.
Nadia furrowed her brow, her expression somewhat strange.
As for Angelica, she sighed softly, thinking that Mr. Brave was indeed destined to be with the Holy Daughter.
As for Rose Vesper, her face grew redder, and her small hands nervously fidgeted with the hem of her clothes, seemingly very embarrassed. She had prepared her words to first express her honor, but since she was committed to the welfare of the people and wouldn't be able to accept happiness until the demons were eradicated, she couldn't immediately accept Mr. Brave's proposal.
Once the threat of demons was resolved, she would consider marrying Mr. Brave. Then, she would have a few years to plan how to eliminate Mr. Brave, as she would never allow her pure body to be sullied by this scoundrel.
Her face was a mix of shyness and happiness as Qin Chu approached, his footsteps growing closer and even extending his right hand.
Rose Vesper instinctively extended her hand, ready to deliver her well-prepared speech.
But just then, Qin Chu suddenly sidestepped, avoided Rose Vesper's hand, and swiftly stepped forward to grasp the hand of the maid Angelica standing behind her.
"Beautiful lady, marry me…"
"Ah… Ah, what? How can this be?"
Angelica was completely stunned, unsure of how to react.
Meanwhile, Rose Vesper stood rigidly in place, her extended hand neither going back down nor maintaining its posture.
Her face was instantly covered in a deep gloom.
Her body trembled with intense anger and hatred.
This…this damned scoundrel was not proposing to her?
How dare he?