The Goddess Made A Mistake Again - Chapter 407: 407 - Henry VS Margaret [ Part 1 ]

Chapter 407: Chapter 407 – Henry VS Margaret [ Part 1 ]

“Mar… Margaret, I…” Lucian stammered in both confusion and shock, not knowing what to say before the overwhelming aura she suddenly awakened.

“The next words coming out of you better be reasonable or I’m sorry.” The Villainess bluntly stated as Lucian’s eyes waver at that.

Me?… I was standing behind watching this cinema while partially thinking why I don’t have a bucket of popcorn with me… chicken would have worked too.

I could see Lucian’s brain malfunctioning and could have used this moment to make a comment that would destroy his esteem but didn’t. Margaret wants to do this herself, so I’ll just stand.

“I…”

“Hah!” Margaret sighed in annoyance as she said straightly, “I see that your mind is still too premature to handle my words. Just go back and think on it, don’t disturb us for no reason.”

“Alright…” Lucian said, but his words were so distant that it didn’t feel like it came from him. He turned around and slowly started walking.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard Margaret call him, “Lucian”

Thinking that it was a new lifeline, the guy was too fast to respond, “Yes, Margaret!”

“That’s it… we’re not kids anymore.” Margaret’s gait straightened, “Don’t call me so casually. From now on, call me respectfully like all other servants.”

‘Ahh! Now that is what I call roasting. She just played the master-servant card on him and it wasn’t in the playful way.’

“Margaret, you!”

“Lucian… what did I just say?” Margaret raised a nonchalant brow.

“…Ms. Margaret, I’m sorry.” Lucian slightly bent down, “I- I won’t press our boundaries… anymore.”

“Good, now get lost. My future husband and I still have a pressing matter to finish.”

“Yes” Lucian’s answer was hollow as the guy turned around and left.

I just kept looking at Lucian’s leaving figure, ‘Is the flame extinguished… or are there still embers?’

“Surprised?” I hear Margaret ask. Turning to her, she had a huge grin as if she expected for me to be not only surprised, but much more.

“Not really, I expected you to have that much spike in you.”

“Really?” Margaret felt down, “At least… your expectations of me aren’t low.”

“No, I didn’t mean it that way.” I smile at her, “I wasn’t surprised by how you treated him as that takes a level of mental fortitude only very few have… I was just shocked that you would play the ‘Servant Boy’ guide on him.”

“Oh that?” Margaret answered honestly, “I’ve been seeing how the servants and some people in high positions are placing me and Lucian in a spot together… that disturbs me.”

“They actually think that Me, who is the heir and future Earl of Whitedon will actually bond with someone of such lowly status. Seriously, why would I ever want to marry someone who my father bought up from nothing and why does Lucian even think that he has a chance?”

“I suppose that has to do with all the fairy tales of princesses being carried away by peasant love and shits that are influencing them.” I say.

“Well it doesn’t matter. The matter between him and I is finished, I hope you don’t have any false thoughts about this.” Margaret asked.

I shook my head with a laugh, “After what just happened, I would have to be stupidly resentful to have one.”

“Good!” She smiled and it quickly turned wide, “Let’s continue from where we left off.”

“You still want to continue?”

“Of course! Lucian was just a deterrent. I face such small obstacles almost every day.”

“Really?”

“Not in that way.” Margaret smiled pretty, “But it feels good to know that you’re already jealous for me.”

“You’re my fiancé, of course I am.” I raise a fist, “Now let me beat the crap out of you.”

“Oh, how manly!” Margaret smirked, both her hands igniting in heating azure flames, “I need to do something about that.”

Before she came, I ran first. My speed surprising her for a moment. I arrive before her in a blink, my fist already launching for her face.

Margaret’s instincts flared and she ducked fast enough to avoid the punch completely. Consecutively, she also hit me on the chest with her right hand and it sparked for a second before blurring into a fiery explosion that covered half of my body.

Yet, Margaret’s instincts flared once more and she jumped back.

From the azure flames covering the upper half of Henry, she saw the man raise his right hand and slam it hard on his chest.

“Bam!”

Like a hammer hitting an impenetrable gourd, Henry’s body withstood his own attack, but the azure flames did not as they bloomed back and extinguished in the air behind.

Margaret’s smile enlarged too widely, ‘That’s the first time I’ve seen someone not get affected by my flames… hmm, Henry’s only becoming more and more delicious as I get to know him.’

On the other hand, I kept my eyes at Margaret, always vigilant.

‘Damn, those flames have quite the heat. Made me remember that time I was in Cuba and accidently put my butt on a still heating grill. But like they burn bright, they dowse easily as well.’

“That was excellent Henry, now get a load of this.” Both her palms brightened up in azure flames, much brighter than before.

‘Hm! …I can already feel how dangerous those flames are, is she really trying to kill me or something?’ I shake my head, ‘Women… the ones I’m involved with are crazy enough to love as they want to kill me.’

My hand jerks back and the veins in them popped up as I mutter, “Fierce Force Arts…”

“Hargh!” Margaret’s battle cry came as she came before me, right hand pulled back for a full out punch.”

“Sigma Punch!” Before Margaret could respond, my punch landed straight on her stomach.

“Gargh!” Margaret gargled up mouthful of spit as she rocketed back into a building and broke through.

“Whew!” I look into it, “I don’t think killed her…”

“People will think of it as self-defense, right?”

“Nah, with the level of I my body, I can already see how bad this will be in the court.” I sigh at my own expense.

But to my delight, I hear a small groan coming from inside the building.

‘Hm? Is she already up?’

I look into the hole and see that among the large rubble and destroyed parts, there was Margaret. She was slowly getting up. There was blood on her mouth and her body shaking all around.

Yet the fire in her eyes only exploded further.

“Hehe… that was the strongest punch I ever had… almost killed me there, fiancé.” She murmured slowly as I heard her.

“I’m sorry!” I call out loudly, “But I thought that it would be enough to finish you.”

I quiet down, “Though it isn’t.”

Margaret wiped the blood from her smile as pocketed something out of her large chest.

My eyes inflate at what I saw was another Blue Sigmat Ring.

‘Is she going to do what I think- Yeah, she’s gonna do it.’

“You’re the first one I’m trying this on.” Margaret said, “So …don’t die on me.”

Th𝙞𝖘 ςhⱥp𝙩𝖾r 𝚒ʂ p𝙤𝗌τꬲ𝗱 b𝘺 𝕂ɩ†𝙚𝕟ο𝐯ꬲ𝘭

With that, she wore the sigmat ring on her middle finger while her original one remained at her index.

“Gargh!” Margaret groaned as both rings tried to synchronize among themselves. Her body started to went through great changes.

Margaret’s body quickly broke apart and enlarged as muscles exploded out of all parts of her body. Her height going over even mine and coming to a solid 9 feet.

Her eyes changing into a tiger’s ferocious eyes and hands growing nails long and sharp enough to cut easily. From behind, she grew a long brownish-white tail with black stripes.

Margaret laughed, her voice becoming much heavier and seeming thirsty, “Round two… Darling!”