The Goddess Made A Mistake Again - Chapter 405: 405 - A Religias Family Tradition

Chapter 405: Chapter 405 – A Religias Family Tradition

“Yes… It’s time to figure ours out now.”

‘Well, this is a surprise. I didn’t think it would be time yet to do something like that, the closest time I thought for this would be the day before the wedding or the D day.’

Looking at Margaret, I saw that she was quite serious, ‘She’s way too into this for me not to take this seriously… but coming so suddenly, I don’t know what to say.’

Seeing him not responding, Margaret inquired, “Henry, are you having second thoughts?”

“No no no,” I smile and shook my head immediately, “I’m just a bit surprised, I didn’t think it would be this soon.”

Margaret gave a slow nod, “Yes, I know that I am asking a lot suddenly… but I believe this is the perfect time for it.”

“How do you want to do this?” I ask.

“Well, we can do it the traditional style way or a new way that we like.”

“What did your parents do?” I ask.

“They did it old fashioned.” Margaret smiled, thinking of listening the story from her mother, “They fought each other before their wedding day and mother did her best not to put too much bandages on father… it was cute.”

‘She found that cute… Margaret really is a fighting maniac huh.’ I think to myself, ‘It wouldn’t be boring to do it traditional way, though if I could defeat her that is.’

I look her up and down.

‘Margaret’s body is not just a beautiful piece to look at but extremely toned too. She has trained herself to such a degree that instead of wearing a normal female dress, if she wore a male’s revealing one, it would scare people with how strong she looks.’

‘Though even that looked good on her too.’

“You’re thinking too much into this.” Margaret said to me with a smile, “Are thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Well that depends… what are you thinking?”

“That when the traditional way has gone perfectly for so many years, why change.” Margaret said with a shrug, “And we both love fighting, so it would also be a fair result for us both to accept.”

I nod, “That’s exactly what I had in mind.”

I looked around the place surrounding us, “Though, you seemed to have that thought long before. This place is suspiciously good enough for us to fight.”

“And I already told everyone not to come here right now.” Margaret smiled, a bit crazy one that showed bloodlust, “So we have this place All. To. Ourselves.”

I nod smilingly, ‘She really is a meticulous person.’

I unbutton my shirt and ask, “Do you want to change into something else, something that would help you move freely?”

“No, the current clothes I’m wearing are fine.” Margaret touched her chest and that hand slowly leaned down, “I chose this dress specifically because of its strong yet flexible fabrics.”

I open my cuff-links, “Man, hearing you sound so prepared… I get the feeling that it’s going to be trying to win.”

“Well, I have to be prepared to face someone who looks so big and daunting that groups of bandits flee from him… yet here I am, just a simple and weak woman about to face him.”

“Haha” I laugh hard, “Margaret, of all the woman I met, you are not simple… and definitely not weak at all.”

“So how do you want to do this? Basic rules, not too much power or bruises to the face? Sigmat or no sigmat.”

Margaret shook her head again, “No rules, we fight however we want to fight. Damage to ourselves in inconsequential and really… bruises on the face? Do I look like I want to be coddled?”

“Sorry, I just thought because… no matter.”

Margaret watched Henry put off enough clothing and was left with just his dark blue pants in the moonlight setting. He seemed ready enough.

“So when do you want to start? On the count to 10… 3?” I asked her.

“How about we just start.”

“Oh, alright let’s do that.” As soon as I nod, Margaret’s figure flashed from where she was standing.

“Foosh!”

“Bang!”

Without waiting, I raised my left hand and blocked a jab to my face. The air cutting behind her and finally releasing all around as my forearm pulsed before her strength.

I look at her right hand which was porcelain white, soft and extremely hard with those muscles at the brachium, ‘Damn! She looks like a Disney princess with XXX porn boobs but has beast like strength.’

Margaret retracted her arm and immediately struck with her left at my face again. But I quickly leaned back, missing her arms just perfectly as the air cut above my face.

I jump back and get us a distance while keeping my arms up.

“That’s two times you struck at my face and both the first time.” I tell her, “If I am not wrong, I believe you have a problem with this face of mine.”

Thḭ𝙨 𝓬hⱯp𝕥єr 𝘪ʂ p𝕠𝗌ṯ𝖾𝙙 b𝗒 Ⱪ𝙞τɛ𝓃𝟬ѵɛ𝖑

Margaret smiled and turned her head to side… but it felt disturbing with that wide smile, “I’m sorry for that, the only reason I went for your face is because I like it very much.”

“…This is the first time I’m hearing someone trying to punch something because they like it.”

“Well, if I like your face then other women would too.”

“So you though to disfigure it before we got married?” In surprise, I let my hands down.

Margaret nodded without hesitation, “Yes… is that weird? I’m just a girl looking out for her interest.”

“Oka- wait! Didn’t you say that you would let me see other girls? Or is that a ruse?”

“Well, it isn’t.” Margaret had difficulty explaining it, “I am true to my words… but I really don’t want to anymore.”

“Why?” I seriously felt confused by her.

“Before it was like I was marrying for business, but now after getting to know you, seeing you get along with my father, making friends with my people… the perception I have of you changed.” Margaret clenched her arms tightly, “And so did my feelings.”

“Correct me if I’m wrong, so now that you like me, you want to keep me to yourself… by dis-figuration if possible?” I ask.

Margaret nods without hesitation again, “I hope that doesn’t sound bizarre.”

“No no… actually it feels right. If you love someone or like them enough, it would be absolutely okay to be possessive of them… as long as you don’t cut their dicks for seeing out with them on the bed with another girl one day.”

Margaret laughed, “If I do that, what use will you be of anyway?”

“…Why didn’t that make me feel insulted?”

Margaret didn’t answer and instead her right palm turned blazing azure and she threw a fireball at me.

I made sure to not come in contact with the ball as I dodged it to the right.

But as I did that, Margaret seemed to prepare a large fire and aimed it.

The fire blazed at me from a large direction as I kept my distance from it.

While the fire came, it also blocked Margaret’s figure. But my eyes kept following her through the fire and I look to my far left.

From the azure blue fire came bursting out Margaret’s tall figure. Right hand covered in heating azure flames that sharpened to a sword as she sliced at me.

But to her surprise, I didn’t duck or dodge and instead wait for her attack to pass before grabbing the back of her hand and holding her in place.

“Sneaky cat.”

“A girls gotta take the chance to win, right?”

“Well, that was three strikes… so I believe it’s time to ‘out’ you.”