"Although this body was specially built for me, and the fit must be 100%, after all, it was just integrated a few years ago. The complete integration of body and soul takes a while, a process. Before that, I can't show my true strength.

Have you forgotten all these important things?" Ben Zina looked very angry.

"No...no, I haven't forgotten. I'll remember it all." I laughed a few times, but I was muttering in my heart. You, a puppet princess, always complain about me and you still expect me to remember everything about you.

Too domineering.

Her beautiful chestnut eyes glared at me several times, obviously seeing through my lie: "I originally wanted to rush over to help, but since the monkey doesn't care about his companions at all, there's no need for me to help anymore, so I'm going back."

Alas, companion? When did this setting come about? Didn’t we promise to be a lifelong rival?

I can't just let Benzina go like this. Not to mention her fighting ability is worth looking forward to. If I let her go back like this, Tia will definitely be angry with me in the future, blaming me for not taking good care of her good friend.

"Wait a minute, don't be angry, how about we keep things official?" I quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ben Zina to prevent her from leaving.

"Business matters?"

"Humph, that's it." I pushed the bridge of my nose deeply, and the abacus made a clicking sound.

"How much does it cost to hire you?"

"Hire me? Funny, you stingy monkey would say such a thing." Ben Zina seemed interested.

"Don't say that. Although I am stingy, I am not harsh."

"Okay, you should know how much my body costs, right?"

"This..." I started to sweat. This body was the direct murderer of the Horadric clan's bankruptcy 30,000 years ago. It's equivalent to... let me calculate the price of at least ten artifacts.

"Talking about money hurts feelings." I put aside my little calculations and smiled enthusiastically.

"Don't worry, non-existent feelings can't be hurt."

I was choked and coughed repeatedly, and suddenly an idea flashed in my mind.

"By the way, how about I give you something better than money?"

"oh?"

"Come with me." Without further explanation, I mysteriously brought Ben Zina and the group of elf knights who followed me out of curiosity to the newly built Demon King's Palace.

"Have you seen that pitch-black throne? Don't you think it suits your noble and cool temperament? Sit there, tsk tsk, and the great ancient Princess Horadric immediately becomes a queen."

Standing in the center of the hall, I pointed at the Demon King's chair at the top with high spirits, and encouraged Ben Zina with a flattering look on my face, just one sentence.
Chapter completed!