Rejected the Demon’s Marriage Proposal Thousands of Times

Don’t Cross the Line (2)

Anna knew that she was in the wrong. Although that was not her intention, it was indeed her behavior that gave him the wrong idea, and she had to correct her mistake now.

“I did that at the banquet last night to anger that Magnolia. I was indeed being too impulsive. I will pay attention to it later.” Anna said sincerely, “I’m very sorry for giving you the wrong idea. It won’t happen in the future.”

Rothgarr listened to Anna with a cold face.

What did she mean by the wrong idea? Did she mean, her jealous appearance was all fake, and he had not made any actual progress so far?

Rothgarr felt like he had been fooled. Perhaps she was playing with him the whole time; this was something she was capable of.

Anger surged in his chest, but it was gradually suppressed by him.

Because he suddenly realized that just now, he let the impulse of this body take control, and because of this fragile human body, he actually felt satisfaction from the physical contact.

His face became even darker. He couldn’t let this go on any longer.

Seeing that the demon’s face was getting worse and worse, Anna thought he was going to flip out on her. She was about to say something nice to coax him when she saw him say with a gloomy face, “Okay.”

Anna was taken aback. Was it that straightforward?

Then she saw him turn around and leave. Looking at the direction he was headed, it seemed to be a meditation room.

Anna stood there for a while, slightly confused.

She originally thought that she would spend a lot of energy dealing with the demon, but she didn’t expect that he would agree so simply, even compromising with her a bit.

To get her soul, he really was giving his all.

At least her goal was achieved. Anna breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the library. In the next few days, she had to make extracts, so she had to seize her time to study. In the next month, according to her plan, she and Natalie would only use the scattered time to review theoretical knowledge; the rest of the time would be used for practical exercises .

Rothgarr chose a meditation room at random and sat down cross-legged into a meditative state.

Whether one was a human or a demon, meditation was always the best way to calm down as quickly as possible.

By the time he finished meditating, the mental state of this body would be much better, and it would be back to its best state in less than two days.

As for the questions that entangled him before meditation, he also had an exact answer.

Anna said that she was impulsive and deliberately angry with Magnolia. So then, why was she angry at Magnolia, and where did the “impulse” come from? It could be seen that even if she did not want to admit it, she already had him in her heart.

As for him, he had to continue to win Anna’s love as Raymond. Even if he was affected by this human body, he could not leave for the moment. But he really shouldn’t continue to let things go unchecked. He still had to thank Anna for bringing it up in time.

He was the Grand Duke of The Abyss, and it couldn’t be any easier for him to suppress the slight influence that the human body had on him.

After Anna went back to the library, she only read for about an hour before it was time for lunch. She went to lunch with Natalie. Natalie was very excited to tell Anna about what gifts she received yesterday and which once she had in her own little vault.

“After I become a baroness, I have to move out of the manor, so I need to save some money.” Since studying with Anna, Natalie’s confidence in passing the promotion assessment had become stronger and stronger. In Anna’s view, this was of course a good thing.

“That’s right, and after you become a one-star mage, you can also think about developing your future source of income.” Anna smiled, “To have your own autonomy, you need to be financially independent.”

Natalie nodded in understanding. She more or less knew what Anna meant. After getting a noble title, she had to have money, otherwise it would be useless to receive a title; the annual salary from the city lord might not be enough for her.

After the two had lunch together, they went to the potion lab room and the meditation room respectively. Natalie continued her spell practice, which was mainly exercising her mental power and laying the foundation for the subsequent potion configuration. And Anna continued to make extracts of wisteria as usual. She had already collected the money, and she wouldn’t be at ease if it was not done as soon as possible.

Anna casually asked for an ordinary potion lab room, which didn’t even have an explosion-proof barrel. After all, the extraction liquid would not explode no matter what.

This afternoon, Anna only took one break and made 22 extracts, two more than the last time, but the time was about the same. Under the constant repetition of high intensity, the mental power she consumed to make the extract has decreased, while her speed increased.

After Anna checked that there were no problems with the twenty-two extracts, she sent them to the management office for temporary storage, and told the management office staff that Mage Dawkins could take them at will.

When she got home this evening, Anna finally found that Abel was not lying lazily on the meditation mat, but meditating, and she couldn’t help feeling a little relieved.

He was finally taking action. This way, he could quickly recover and leave early.

Anna saw the demon in the library the next day, and she was relieved to see his face looking as usual.

Whether he listened to her or not, if he didn’t turn hostile, she would count it as a victory.

In the next few days, Anna studied in the morning and made extracts in the afternoon. It took six days, and before Master Dawkins could react, she finished all the extracts that had to be made.

This week’s high-intensity extraction of the wisteria had really improved Anna’s ability to micro-manage her mental power. She didn’t even need to think about it now, as long as she started, she could make the wisteria extract in a state of distraction. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she was an expert in wisteria extraction.

And Dawkins was also focusing on adjusting the procedure of the new potion this week. He had seen the efficacy of this new potion, so he named it “Intone of Light” in advance. “Sigh of Light” was just a sigh, while his was an intone; the effect of this medicine could be distinguished from the name alone.