The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

Chapter 106: How Can You Not Offer Yourself After Being Saved? Aren’t You Ashamed?

"What are you guys doing? Where are the other demons? Why did you only catch one Enchanting Demon?"

Sifrin fired off three soul-searching questions in a row. She had finally mustered the courage to step into the Demon Realm. If it wasn’t going to be as treacherous as a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, it should at least be thrilling.

So why was she standing around in the middle of nowhere watching an Enchanting Demon? These things were common on the front lines, nothing special.

"There are some on the ground, the others ran far away."

Catherine turned her head and responded to Sifrin, pointing to a large patch of ashes by her side, then to the distant mountains.

Unfamiliar with the terrain, Catherine wasn’t very adapted to the environment of the Demon Realm, so Lynn didn’t recklessly wander around with her.

Apart from the small rear-guard team they burnt through upon arrival, they had only captured this lone Enchanting Demon before them.

At that time, she was holding a Spatial Demon Artifact, closing a temporary passage. If Lynn had been a bit slower, Sifrin might not have made it through.

"Aren’t we going after them? Except for some powerful Demon Generals, those demons can’t outrun us!"

Sifrin exclaimed with excitement. She not only wanted to be the first hero to set foot in the Demon Realm but also to slaughter demons to the point of leaving them in chaos, which would truly suit the identity of the first hero.

"Just run a few more steps and see if you can handle it..."

Catherine rolled her eyes at her cousin. Did she really think the Demon Realm was just like the Divine Protection Continent? With this environment filled with Demonic Qi, ordinary people would likely get infected and demonized in no time. Even those skilled in cultivation would always be under threat from the Demonic Qi.

"Ugh..."

With her foolish cousin’s reminder, Sifrin suddenly realized that her Holy Light Power was depleting rapidly. Although not as fast as during intense battles, it was still nothing to be underestimated.

"Damn it! Why is there Demonic Qi and Aura everywhere? I feel all uncomfortable!"

Sifrin first hugged herself tightly like she was cold, then proceeded to madly complain about the environment of the Demon Realm.

Why is there Demonic Qi everywhere?

Do you want to take a guess why it’s called the Demon Realm?

Lynn also wanted to roll his eyes at Sifrin, but having caught an Enchanting Demon was no small feat. Instead of wasting time despising Sifrin, it was better to enjoy the unobscured view of the Enchanting Demon.

Speaking of which, this Enchanting Demon somewhat fell short of his expectations. She looked seductive but clearly lacked in appearance.

Never mind comparing her to his beloved wife Catherine, she couldn’t even rival Sifrin.

No matter what, even though Sifrin had a nasty personality and annoying temper, one must admit she had a certain charm.

After all, being Catherine’s cousin, she shared a bit of those stunning genes.

"So what now? I can’t stay here long. How do I... how do I bring back some battle achievements?"

Frustrated, Sifrin rubbed her beautiful golden hair, a spark of anger flickering in her light blue eyes.

It’s all Lynn’s fault for being too strong, scaring all the demons away. Otherwise, she might have been able to bathe the Demon Realm in blood and overpower that damn Holy Son when she got back!

"How about I give you this Enchanting Demon, as if you captured her?"

Lynn gave a cautious glance to Catherine, then generously showed disinterest in the Enchanting Demon. Although he captured her, he had no intention of keeping her and was ready to give her away without hesitation.

"Just a low-level Enchanting Demon over level 400, what’s the use beyond some bedroom skills? No one would even want her as a gift."

Sifrin only glanced at the Enchanting Demon and lost interest immediately.

If it were a top-notch Enchanting Demon with great looks and figure, she could use her to set a trap for the Holy Son of Light, embarrassing him to boost her own standing in the Church Court.

But this trash? She probably couldn’t even be as enticing as Sifrin removing a sock. Using her would be impossible unless it was a ghost.

"Sifrin’s got a point. If it were a top-quality Enchanting Demon, Lynn, you wouldn’t want to give her away, right?"

Catherine seemed to have noticed Lynn’s small action and followed her cousin’s lead pointedly.

"Honey, you have to believe me, compared to you, a hundred or a thousand Enchanting Demons are nothing! I wouldn’t even look at them!"

Lynn immediately pounded his chest in assurance, looking so righteous he could emit holy light, more upright than Sifrin, the Saintess of Light.

Uh, it seems like any normal person is more upright than Sifrin...

"What about one thousand and one?"

Catherine asked casually.

"Uh..."

Lynn hesitated. A thousand and one Enchanting Demons would make a great accomplishment like A Thousand and One Nights. As a seasoned player, how could he resist lighting up the achievement?

"So you’re saying my worth is a thousand Enchanting Demons, not a demon more?"

Seeing Lynn hesitate and unable to speak for a while, Catherine grew slightly angry. How dare he actually compare her to an Enchanting Demon and not even win!

"A thousand Enchanting Demons aren’t many. If you were in the Light Empire, only a fool would trade a thousand Enchanting Demons for a beautiful human woman."

Lynn hadn’t figured out how to respond to Catherine, but Sifrin chimed in on time.

"Watch your mouth! Show some respect; he’s the legendary World-saving Hero, you know. Even your father would have to call him Sir."

As soon as Sifrin finished, Catherine disagreed. Even though her cousin was known for her sharp tongue, she couldn’t compare Lynn to a fool...

Still, compared to Sifrin, she’d rather side with Lynn, he’s at least human.

"I don’t disrespect him. But as my cousin’s husband, we’re on the same level, shouldn’t be too deferential."

Both Lynn and Catherine understood Sifrin’s character, so they didn’t take her words to heart.

Especially since she called him cousin-in-law, which Lynn liked, making it easier to forgive her rudeness, plus she was known for being informal, even with her father.

"What cousin-in-law? He’s just pursuing me, and I haven’t agreed!"

Cousin-in-law was a title Lynn liked, but Catherine had objections.

At most, she didn’t dislike Lynn, and was grateful for his help. They were at most friends, not even lovers or close family.

"How can you say that? You’re not even willing to marry him as thanks for saving your life?"

As a master of tough talking, Sifrin couldn’t stand tough talkers. When she heard her cousin say this, she immediately retorted.