The Strongest Conquest System

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"!!!" Thalia was shocked by the unexpected movement of Azmond as she attempted to hide her face.

However, Azmond was faster as he spun the voluptuous beauty around before getting a good look at her face.

"??" Upon observing her flustered features, he immediately realized why she was trying to hide her face.

Although Azmond didn't understand what Thalia was so anxious about, he understood it from her perspective.

Following this evaluation by him, the beautiful nun turned her head down and murmured, "You think I'm ugly, don't you?"

She saw that look in Azmond's eyes and instantly knew what the 'truth' was, but she still asked her question anyway.

However, contrary to her expectations for his answer, he approached her face with his masked appearance before he replied, "It's just a little scar~ What are you so worried about~?"

"???" Thalia wasn't following as she gazed into those mysterious eyes of his.

She almost got lost in their splendor for a second, but she quickly snapped out of it and said, "But that surprised look you were giving me It's the same as what everyone else gives me"

Thalia clenched the hem of her nun dress as she recalled all the times that she had been shunned and ostracized because of the blemish on her appearance.

When Thalia was young, she was always subjected to the abuse of her stepfather, and what she gained from one of the more 'extreme' hits was a large scar on the left side of her cheek

That wasn't the only scar she had on her body, but it was the one that everyone saw as soon as they looked at her.

Which is why, out of all the seven Holy Sisters of the Holy Cathedral, she was the only one who wore a mask

"..."

Azmond looked at the self-deprecating expression the gorgeous nun was making before he sighed and said, "Are you dumb, or what?"

"W-What?" Thalia questioned with a bewildered gleam in her eyes.

She never would've expected him to chastise a sister of the Holy Cathedral; however, before she had time to mull over that matter

*Step Step*

Azmond took slow steps toward the confused woman as he gently pushed her against a nearby golden wall.

*Slam!*

He put his knee up against her crotch as he stared down into her dazzling blue eyes with a piercing gaze.

"Do you know what I hate most?" Azmond questioned the girl with a husky tone.

"!?!?" Thalia was still trying to comprehend what had happened to her, but when she suddenly heard the wolf-masked man's voice, she focused her attention on him.

There was also something itching away at her crotch, but she decided to ignore it as she once again got lost in those mystical eyes of his.

"I don't kno-"

And just as she was about to answer his question, Azmond answered it for her, as he said, "I hate women who undervalue themselves. I hate people like you."

Thalia saw a disdainful glint emerge in his gaze, as she felt like something sharp had penetrated her heart when that gaze fell on her.

Thalia didn't know why this man she just met was eliciting such reactions from her, but she knew that she didn't like them one bit!

And just as she was about to enter into another morass of self-hatred, Azmond turned her flickering eyes back in his direction and said, "I hate that you don't understand how beautiful you are! Like, seriously, what is wrong with you, woman??"

"???" Question marks were going off in Thalia's head; however, it looked like he wasn't done yet.

"Your long, silky black hair and those sparkling blue eyes! Not to mention your cute little nose and those baby doll eyelashes! You must be damn near blind if you think you're ugly!" He began with a passionate tone.

"Who cares what other people think about you! Screw them! You're perfect just the way you are! It's utterly ridiculous that just because of this little scar, you think you're ugly!!"

Azmond ranted for a while, as he vehemently believed that she, along with all other women, were beautiful in their own way!

This stupid and silly nun really seemed to set him off, as he spent the next twenty minutes articulating to her all the things that he found beautiful about her.

And let's just say that he really went into detail, and at the end of it all, the once dignified and stoic nun was left with cheeks redder than a tomato

Thalia was sitting on the ground with an expression that was beyond embarrassed.

She had never been so flustered in her entire life!

And everything this man told her only made that 'condition' worse!

*Humph!* Azmond huffed a little at the state of the gorgeous nun before he turned his gaze back toward Calista and Boundless.

"Let's get out of here," he said in a dry tone before he walked out the doors of the reception room.

"..." "..."

Boundless and Calista were still reeling in from the second-hand embarrassment, but it didn't take long before they were trailing right behind Azmond.

And after all of them were gone, the only person left in the commodious and lavishly decorated reception room was the mess of a nun.

Thalia had a few strands of her black hair in her mouth as she thought, 'That stupid youngster and his stupid flirtatious words... He thinks he can just say things like that and leave as if nothing happened??'

She remembered how Azmond had showered her with complement after complement as she furrowed her perfect eyebrows and shouted, "Just wait until we meet again, you stupid, stingy man! I will not take this lying down!"

*Jiggle Jiggle*

Her body ricocheted a little as she leaped up off the ground and raced off in a certain direction of the Holy Cathedral.

Thalia's expression would indicate that she was quite peeved over what had just transpired; however, if one listened close enough, then they would hear a soft melodic giggle escape her mouth.