The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor-Chapter 68: Are We Worthy?

A small incident occurred before entering the city, but it did not affect Lynn and the others.

After entering the city, Lynn asked Xiya to take Little Youli home, and take care of the kids’ nutritious dinner.

While Catherine was a bit annoyed by Xiya’s previous behavior, she obediently followed along to take care of the kids.

As for Lynn himself, although he was already late, he had promised to go, and Lynn didn’t want to leave Helena hanging.

Lynn didn’t even know where the Princess’s Mansion was, and Catherine impatiently pointed the way for him.

There was no choice, when he previously roamed around Celestial Destiny City, Helena was either not here or a hidden NPC, he hadn’t met her before. Otherwise, given her looks, those players would have already dug up all the transparent information about her.

To Lynn’s surprise, as the only adult princess with an established mansion, Helena’s Princess’s Mansion was located at the very edge of the Imperial City, so far that it could be considered not within the Imperial City at all, being further from the core area than the Noble District.

Thinking of how Xiya Vivian had once talked to him about Princess Helena, it was said that she and her mount, the little female dragon, were more powerful together than a level 600 veteran Saint Tier. Could it be that the Celestial Mandate Emperor was deliberately keeping his daughter at a distance?

Lynn couldn’t help but laugh, and increasingly felt that the Celestial Destiny Empire needed a new emperor.

With these thoughts in mind, Lynn was unaware he was already nearing his destination.

The Imperial City was under full lockdown at night, with not even a mosquito capable of threatening His Majesty the Emperor able to fly in.

But this was obviously not a problem for Lynn, and of course, no one would trouble him, because before he got close to the side gate of the Imperial City, an entire squad of maids came rushing towards him.

"Mr. Lynn, Her Highness the Princess has been waiting for a long time, please come with us."

The leading maid was quite beautiful, though she couldn’t compare to top-tier beauties like Xiya Vivian, she was still very striking amidst the crowd.

"I came a bit late, Her Highness the Princess should be able to understand.

Though Lynn was late, he didn’t appear apologetic, simply thinking that if Princess Helena wasn’t disconnected from news, she’d get it, all thanks to her dad’s good work.

"Master Lynn, please don’t blame Her Highness the Princess, she did not know His Majesty would issue such an order."

The leading maid bowed to Lynn in apology, prepared to wait here all night given His Majesty the Emperor’s foolish maneuver, catching the princess off guard.

Luckily, Master Lynn seemed generous enough, despite being tricked by His Majesty the Emperor, he still was willing to meet Princess Helena, sparing them from a chilly night. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Hearing this, Lynn glanced at the pretty maid, thinking, you’re apologizing without showing cleavage or belly... looks like your sincerity isn’t quite enough...

But the sizing was pretty decent, the maid outfit turned into a tight fit because of her.

"Take me to see Helena then, after meeting her, I have to visit her dad tomorrow."

Lynn contemplated for a moment, then signaled to the maids to lead the way.

Upon hearing Lynn’s words, the leading maid replied softly, and began to guide him into the Imperial City area, heading directly towards the Princess’s Mansion.

Perhaps Princess Helena had some misconception about him, sending such a pretty and well-shaped maid to receive him, but Lynn wasn’t biting, it’s your maid not a freebie to me, no tempting me!

The journey was uneventful, and they soon arrived at an unpretentious mansion.

But the plain exterior was deceptive; once inside, Lynn saw the interior of the mansion was impressively luxurious, with pavilions and towers glistening with gold, flaunting an extreme flaunting wealth vibe.

Thankfully, the natural scenes like the garden, rockeries, and ponds were relatively normal, else even this lavish style couldn’t hide her nouveau riche aura.

"Master Lynn, we have arrived."

At this moment, the leading maid stopped ahead, and Lynn looked up to see Princess Helena, whom he had briefly met before, looking at him with a smile from a nearby garden pavilion.

Beside her sat a girl with a golden twin ponytail, looking only in her teens, but the prominent dragon horns on her forehead proved she wasn’t to be trifled with.

"Look, that’s the Lynn I told you about; do you think we’re a match?"

Helena smiled at Lynn as he approached, and asked her knight partner’s opinion.

As her close friend and confidante since her time as a level 300 Sky Knight, Natasha’s opinion was very important to Helena.

Although she intended to pursue Lynn to resist an arranged marriage, if Natasha openly opposed, Helena would think of another way.

Ultimately, her fate was deeply tied to Natasha’s, a bond closer than marriage; even if she had to sacrifice herself, she couldn’t let Natasha suffer.

However, upon Helena’s inquiry, Natasha remained vacant-eyed and stared straight ahead, hardly responding.

Helena: "?"

"Wake up Natasha, don’t go dazed just because you saw a handsome guy..."

Helena waved a hand in front of Natasha’s face, and upon no reaction, pinched her waist, a sensitive spot that made her cry out each time it was touched.

"Ah? What’s wrong?"

When hit at the crucial point, Natasha seemed to snap out of it, her gaze returning to normal, but with lingering effects, her eyes still looked dazed.

"I just asked you something."

Helena said, poking Natasha’s waist again, causing her to jolt and her tail to lift.

"Ah? You asked if we’re a match? Are we... are we really good enough?"

Natasha’s gaze seemed fixed on the approaching Lynn, musingly muttering an answer to Helena’s earlier question.

"Good enough?"

Upon hearing Natasha’s words, Helena suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Then she saw the normally free and loose beautiful little female dragon suddenly turn away to tidy her appearance.

When Natasha turned back around, she had adopted a rather... how to say, rather fawning expression.

"Greetings, Saint Emperor, may the Saint Emperor live long and prosper..."

As Lynn came closer, Natasha’s tail, usually hidden beneath her bottom, was wagging like a fan, the princess-like proud demeanor she showed to outsiders was absent, and she hovered almost rolling over to show her belly.