She rejected the Demon proposal thousand times

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Chapter 1 - Betting

Devildom.

The sky in the devil's Dom is always dim, and the roars of the phoenix flying by in the distance, leaving ripples with death breath. In the center of the endless plain, a tall and ghastly castle stood abruptly, and within ten miles of a radius, no creatures of the demon world with wits could be seen.

This is the castle of Damien, Grand Duke Hubilis, one of the five Great Duke of the Demon Realm. No one dares to approach it.

Suddenly, the calm was broken, the teleportation array started glowing with light purple, the light spread out over the castle, and two embracing figures appeared from the teleportation array.

Immediately the man and the woman showed up, the formation security array activated and dozens of black flames rushed out like arrows, with the momentum to pierce the incoming person fiercely.

The shoulders of the man with the double horns above his head moved slightly, and the thin wings behind him suddenly wrapped the two of them. Hei Yan puffed on the thin layer of flesh, but they were all bounced away and dissipated.

Hey, Lot, did you welcome me like that?" the man spread his thin wings and exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

There is a tall figure in the castle flying out with huge fleshy wings. He has long black hair fluttering in the wind, with black curved horns on top of his head, and a handsome and evil face under the horns, pale and cold, and his slender eyes narrowed displeasedly. When he started talking, his ruby ​​eyes were full of sarcasm, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his white teeth were revealed: "Balan, when did I welcome you?"

"Oh, I've been an old friend of yours for thousands of years, why should I be so wrong?" Balan didn't mind Damien's attitude, and said with a smile, "I'm getting married, and I want to send you an invitation in person!"

With a flick of his hand, an exquisitely crafted invitation card fell into Damien's hands.

Damien clamped the invitation card with the claws in his right hand, and his eyes fell on the woman Balan was hugging.

At a glance, he knew that it was a human woman.

The human woman has rich long blond hair, delicate and beautiful features, but her expression is like a timid elk in the woods. She was hugging Balan's waist shyly at the moment, as if she was afraid of falling.

Damien is a demon. In fact, the five abyss princes of the Demon Realm are all demons who climbed up from the abyss. The demons, who are born as racists, look down upon other races, especially weak humans, and in their eyes they are the representatives of filthiness, incompetent and hypocritical.

Damien always ridiculed Balan everytime he met him, but for thousands of years, he did regarded Balan as a friend. At this moment, he heard that he was going to get married and that too, to a human woman. He thought his friend was joking. : "Are you crazy? Human women are too dirty to touch, you still want to marry her?"

"Hey, in front of my future wife, don't say such things. Catherine is different. She is a pure and beautiful unicorn. I am in love with her." Balan stopped Damien first, and then looked down. Holding her chin up, he kissed his future wife tenderly.

A blush appeared on Catherine's face, and she put her arms around Balan's neck, looking drunk with her bright red flushed cheeks.

Damien frowned fiercely, trying to make the two people who were an eyesore roll.

After taking into account the mood of his friend, Balan quickly ended the kiss, looked at Damien in a very good mood, and smiled: "Dam, I was only addicted to the stimulation of the senses before, and I thought it was the best in the world. It's only now that I found out that the taste of love is the sweetest. Don't you always stay in your castle to taste the beauty of love, isn't it?"

Damien snorted: "Love? Your love is such a hypocritical and lowly creature like humans? Balan, you are the shame of the devil. I think you will be destroyed in the hands of a human woman sooner or later."

"Don't say it so badly, Lot." Balan said dissatisfiedly. "There is a bit of hypocrisy and annoying humans, but there are also lambs like Catherine."

As he said that, he lowered his head and smiled softly at Catherine.

The blush on petite Catherine's face has not disappeared, and Balanying's straight face is reflected in the turquoise eyes.

Damien couldn't stand it any longer, he turned away his gaze in disgust, and said indifferently: "Let me be clear with you, I won't go to your wedding."

A black flame ignited in his hand, and the invitation was instantly burned clean.

Before Damien flew back to the castle, Balan said, "Dam, let's make a bet."

Damien took a halt and looked at Balan, his blood-red eyes were a little bit more interesting: "What gambling?"

Balan said: "Don't you look down on human women and think they are all vain? Before the wedding, you still have half a year, as long as you can get a hundred human women to agree to your proposal within half a year, then you will win. But if you can't do it, you have to come to my wedding."

"If I win, you will kill your love?" Damien sneered. Although he thought this bet was ridiculous, he was indeed provoked a little bit he likes competitive challenge.

Catherine shuddered when she he heard Damien's words.

Balan hurriedly hugged her to soothe her, and stared at Damien before saying: "If you win, I will give you the abyss tree seed I just got some time ago."

Damien's eyes changed. If he said that he was only intrigued by Balan's words before, he was already inevitably tempted at this moment.

He has searched for the abyss tree species for thousands of years, and he has only found two so far. With Balan's one, he is about to achieve his goal .

"Deal," Damien raised his eyes and the corner of his mouth, "You will keep it safe for me this six months."

Hearing Damien's promise, Balan didn't care about his attitude that the Abyssal Tree Seed was his possession. He added maliciously: "But you can't force them to agree to your marriage proposal, let alone take them captive. Coming from the devil world. You must be in the human world and use your personal charm to conquer their hearts!"

"A mere human woman, there is no need for me to force it." Damien agreed indifferently.

"Then I'll wait for your good news and breath!" Balan smiled and expanded the teleportation formation, and finally gave Damien a meaningful look, and happily teleported away with Catherine.

Catherine waited until the light of the teleportation array disappeared before asking Balan in a low voice, "What if he wins?"

Her voice was soft and gentle like silk across her skin, and Balan's heartstrings trembled slightly. This is the reason why he forbids her to speak in front of others. Only he can hear such a voice.

Balan hugged her anxiously and flew back to their bedroom, and said indifferently: "He will loss. With his broken mouth, he can't even say a good word, which woman will marry him?"

"But…"

"Shhh, stop talking about him, I'll be jealous. Call my name, baby."

"...Ba, Balan..."

On the other side, Damien returned to the castle, put away his thin wings, and walked through the deserted long corridor to the underground of the castle.

Damien knew very well that Balan had taken the abyss tree species as a bet. One was because Balan did not care about the abyss tree species as much as he did, and the other was because Balan thought he was losing.

As an old friend for thousands of years, Balan said more than once that even if he really fell in love with a certain lady, he couldn't pursue her, because he couldn't say good things at all, and he could make a woman who loves him leave with just one word from his mouth turning the love to hate.

But even Balan, as his friend, didn't know that his talent skill "Possession" would have an effect that would obtain part of the other party's memory when used.

Every Great Duke of the Abyss has a talent skill, which is a gift from the abyss to them when they climb out of the abyss.

Damien's natural ability to "possess" is that he can virtualize his body, inhabit the body of intelligent creatures in a soul-like form, and perfectly manipulate the opponent's body. This is the part that Balan knows. What Balan doesn't know is that he can also get part of the opponent's memory at random.

Therefore, the bet with Balan seemed to be simpler to Damien. Find a **** and use his memory to gain the favor of a human woman. Human women are vain and greedy, and he will win the bet.

There is no direct passage between the demon world and the human world. The environments on both sides are highly toxic to the creatures on both sides. Only a few individuals in a few races can survive in the other world on their own or using foreign objects, secret arts, etc.

But even so, the strength will be weakened.

In order to remove the curse of the abyss on himself-this is the price of the abyss gift-Damien often went to the human world to look for clues. There is a cross-border teleportation formation set up under the castle.

He stood in the center of the teleportation array, and flicked his fingers down. A black flame hit the center of the teleportation array and instantly filled the entire teleportation array. After a purple light passed, he appeared in the forest ten miles away from a certain city in the human world. .

The magical light quickly dissipated, Damien frowned, and every time he came to the human world, he was very uncomfortable.

Even if he is the Great Duke of the Abyss, he can't resist the poison of the human environment, but it is not without influence. At this moment, his strength was suppressed to be less than half of the original.

There was a voice in front of him, mixed with screams and wild laughs. Because Damien didn't make any concealment, when he approached, they found him.

"who are you!"

Damien didn't even glance at them, and walked his own way.

A female voice screamed, "Help me, please help me!"

"Shut up!" followed by applause, and then the rugged male voice shouted, "Lao Tzu asks you! You stop for Lao Tzu! Grass! Come on, brothers, leave him for Lao Tzu!"

Several men took up the weapons thrown aside and rushed towards Damien because the forest was a little dark. Just now another branch blocked Damien's small figure. They didn't find him until they surrounded him. It's not a human being, but a goat with horns on its head...

"Devil! It's a devil!"

The men screamed in horror and turned to run, but they were too late.

Damien raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and black flames emerged out of thin air. After contaminating the bodies of several men, it spread like oil, and the blazing black flames wrapped them in an instant. Burning them to ashes.

Damien didn't even stop.

Only the woman who witnessed this horrible scene was trembling with fear, holding herself in tears silently, did not dare to make a sound, and prayed desperately to the goddess of light in her heart.

Having recovered a small life, she quickly decided to treat everything she saw today as a nightmare and not tell anyone.

Damien quickly found a suitable possession target, not far from here was the son of the lord of the Blue Stone City, Parish Wilson, who was riding back to the city in a luxury four-wheeled carriage.

Parish Wilson is not a mage, and his mental power is weak. Apart from him, there are only the coachman and his footman in the carriage. They are also weak ordinary humans. Damien easily "possessed" him and succeeded. With a young and handsome body, he could get at least ten human women to agree to his marriage proposal in one day.

Damien's possession will not let the original owner of the body die. The original owner's soul will be forced to curl up into a ball and fall into a deep sleep, leaving his body under his control.

The carriage drove slowly into Blue Rock City, Damien opened the window and looked outside indifferently.

These humble, incompetent, and weak human beings are still just as boring.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and the coachman exclaimed angrily: "Untouchable! How dare you stop Master Parrish's carriage! Do you want to be hanged?"

Damien retracted his gaze, only to hear a weak and frightened female voice: "Sorry, someone pushed me... I'll get out of here right away!"

Crappy excuses.

Damien remembered that he seemed to have seen such a scene many years ago, when the poor and beautiful girl fell in front of the rich young master's car, trying to make it to the sky in one step.

Sneer, woman.

Damien pushed open the carriage door and got out of the carriage. He saw the girl lying in front of the carriage bracing her body and trying to stand up, but because of her knee injury, she lay back in pain as soon as she half-supported her body.

Those who have good things around stayed whispering.

The acting is pretty decent.

Damien thought so maliciously, walked to the girl who could not get up, bends over and picked her up in the shocked sight of the other party.

Due to his actions, the onlookers let out a cry of exclamation.

Most of them recognized the son of their lord, and a nobleman actually picked up a commoner, which surprised them.

In Damien's eyes, humans are inferior to the lowest slime in the demon world. If he were in his real form, he would not let this human woman touch him.

But for the abyss tree seed, he didn't mind forbearance.

Damien mobilized the memory of Parish Wilson, smiled with this body, looked affectionately at the girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old and said: "Beautiful lady, I fell in love with you at first sight because of your beauty. , Your injury made my heart cut like a knife. How can I bear to see you like this? Please come home with me and I will take care of your injury."

Parrish has become a very popular **** with women because of his unique family background and personal conditions. With his head full of sweet words, Damien has enough memory for him to choose from in his random memories.

The girl has long reddish-brown curly hair. She is sixteen or seventeen years old. She has fair skin and tender skin. Her azure eyes have a shallow layer of physiological tears due to pain. Her lips are full and healthy red, but her body is slightly red. The small smoky gray old skirt made her like a dusted pearl.

Damien didn't wait for the girl's response, so he hugged her into the carriage, which attracted a burst of whispers from the onlookers.

"Wow, Master Parrish is so gentle, I wish it was me who fell in front of his car!"

"That girl is so lucky, benevolent goddess, why isn't it my daughter who has encountered such a good thing?"

"..."

Damien heard those envy, a sneer of disgust in his heart.

These inferior humans have never let him down.

Contrary to what he thought, he gently placed the girl on the seat and sat opposite her, looking tenderly at the girl who was wiping away her tears, and said in a magnetic voice: "Beautiful lady, You are like a rising sun to me, illuminating my way forward. Without you, I don't know where to go. Please marry me!"

Damien took a quick decision. Since this human woman fell in front of Parrish's carriage with the purpose of reaching the sky, when he proposed to marry him, she would only agree ecstatically.

He saw that the girl on the opposite side froze with her hands that had just dried her tears. She looked up at him, presumably too surprised. Her eyes widened slightly and her lips trembled slightly.

Damien felt a bit more disgusted, and this ugly attitude made him sick.

Once she agreed, he will kill her.

However, when Damt lowered his eyes slightly, and casually pressed his hand on the dagger around his waist, only waiting to hear the ecstatic answer before proceeding, what he heard was the girl's frailty with a certain degree of determination. Voice: "I refuse."

Damien raised his eyes suddenly, his reaction was rarely slow.

...She actually rejected him?

This is impossible!