I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 179 Call me Master!

Seeing that Catherine hadn't moved for a long time, Roland slowly piled up the medium-grade magic stones on the table.

"Oh, where's my maid? I've prepared some pocket money for her. I wonder if she knows how to massage and if she can get the reward from me, the master."

Looking at the pyramid of coins gradually building up on Roland's table, Catherine's eyes slowly turned red.

She asked, "Is this part of the loot you brought back before leaving that day? You killed a few small leaders in just a short while? How many magic stones did the Comb Army collect in total?!"

This series of questions confused Roland.

First of all, these thousands of magic stones came from the transaction with Alfonso.

Secondly, when I came back from the royal city, did I kill the leader of the Comb Army?

He thought about it and realized that before he left, he did kill about ten Comb soldiers in the castle, including several small leaders. But he hadn't counted the spoils yet.

How did Catherine know this?
And it seems like he knows it better than me?

Regarding the peeping thing, the two of them had discussed it beforehand. It seemed like she hadn't been "looking" at herself in the past month.

Roland looked suspiciously at Catherine who was sitting far away. "How did you know?"

Catherine's face looked a little unnatural, she knew she had said something wrong.

She had previously given Roland a ring. That ring was actually 'Little Jimmy,' the powerful snake.

With such a little spy by Roland's side, Catherine naturally knew everything he did.

Catherine remained calm and said, "When you first contacted me, didn't you say you would return immediately? How many people can you kill in such a short time? How much treasure can you find?"

Roland suddenly understood and thought to himself, "Oh, so it was just a random guess."

Catherine pressed the issue, "Are these several thousand magic stones only a small portion of what you brought back?"

Roland raised his eyelids, glanced at the high-ranking Lady Catherine, and said, "Come and talk to me. You're sitting so far away that I can't hear you clearly."

Catherine gritted her teeth. She looked at the magic stone pyramid that Roland was still piling on the table, and then looked at the arrogant brat.

After hesitating for a moment, Catherine stood up and walked over.

Roland smiled and patted the sofa beside him, motioning for Lady Catherine to sit next to him.

Catherine sat next to the brat with a dark face, and then the dirty hand touched her thigh.

Catherine couldn't help herself several times and wanted to teach him a lesson and then run away, but her face changed several times, but she still held back.

Although he was her man, Catherine felt violated and felt ashamed and angry.

Just recently during the enfeoffment ceremony, the two were secretly flirting under everyone's noses.

So, now that her man is touching her thigh, does that count as being violated?
Calculate!
Roland was violating the sacred light on her body that symbolized power and status!

Violating Catherine's identity as the "boss"!

It infringes upon Catherine's freedom to reject Roland!

Strictly speaking, Catherine was the head of Roland's family, and Roland was her vassal. The relationship between the two was that of master and servant! Then there was fiancée and fiancé!

Even if you get married in the future, this relationship of primary and secondary will not change.

But Roland is now 'fighting back'.

This little baron, a baron from a small village, is using an irresistible bait to train the high and mighty head of the family, the Earl, who is above him!
Once Catherine gets used to it, the master-servant relationship between the two will slowly begin to change.

Catherine didn't think so much at the moment. She just vaguely felt that something was wrong. She was very angry and very resistant, as if she had been violated.

But she didn't understand why she felt this way.

Wasn't Roland her man? The one she loved and always helped her?

Although I don't like this kind of sensual things, I open my heart to Roland alone.

It was just some physical contact, she shouldn't feel any resistance. She thought she just hated Roland's smug smile.

She didn't realize that Roland was infringing on her status, and for a moment she couldn't find a reason to resist, so she fell into Roland's invisible trap.

In this way, Roland, using his identities as "husband" and "banker", gave Catherine an excuse that she could not refuse and wantonly violated Catherine's status.

His hand was like a poisonous snake, slowly climbing up.

He was like a bewitching devil, sticking close to the 'mistress's' ear, breathing evil breath into her ear, and telling her about the things in the Amir Kingdom.

Roland's naughty actions and the evil tricks he said made Catherine shudder with fear.

She looked in astonishment at the guy in front of her who was not even eighteen years old, and wondered if he was a demon in his previous life.

"So and so. So and so it is done.

Remember, I'm not asking you to make money, nor am I asking you to exploit the nobles. What's the use of magic stones? Take the Kingdom of Amir from the School and place it in your hands. Secretly change its name, and make Alfonso your unspoken spokesperson. Make it a base for training true Black Abyss wizards."

Roland patted Lady Catherine's thigh and said, "Miss Catherine, you are a very kind person. After this is accomplished, both the school and Alfonso's essential needs will be met. Everyone will thank you."

Catherine slapped Roland's hand away again and said angrily, "I know all this stuff. I don't need you to teach me. Why are you so confused?"

To be honest, there were many things Catherine hadn't anticipated, but that wasn't beyond her imagination. She'd lived two lives, and she knew everything. But she'd just learned about this, so how could she have understood the intricacies of it so quickly?

Roland had been there for more than a month and had a comprehensive grasp of the information. It was reasonable for him to help Catherine sort out the complete context.

But this person is not even eighteen years old!
If these words came from an aide, such as Wallace, Catherine would not be surprised.

But Roland doesn’t have so much life experience?
He is not over 300 years old. He has never been in hell.

How can he make me feel that he understands these things as well as I do?
She even had a strange feeling that if Roland was at the same level and power as her, she might not be his opponent.

Roland had always had a very strange feeling, that is, he learned many things by himself without any teacher.

It's like I have so many hidden memories. Once I think deeply about them, they become integrated.

He had two guesses about this matter. He didn't dare to think too deeply about the first guess, fearing that he would go crazy.

So, in response to Catherine's question, he offered a second answer: "The essence of this world, this underlying world, is an endless treasure. You have touched too few avenues."

Catherine was very disdainful of Roland's words. What realm am I in? What realm are you in?
I once ignited the divine fire and stood at the pinnacle of this Eastern Territory. You've only been flipping through the Alayeh Notebook for over a year and gazing directly into the underworld a few times, yet you dare flaunt the little truth you've glimpsed before me?
Don't know the difference between respect and inferiority!

Roland chuckled at Lady Catherine's disdain and contempt. He lazily put his legs on the coffee table and pointed at his thigh - rub it.

Catherine slapped away Roland's hand that was groping her, and took away the thousands of magic stones on the coffee table.

She raised her noble head, looked down at Roland and said, "Baron Roland, I will accept the tax you paid this month. Keep up the good work, and I will give you some verbal praise from the master."

"Oh well."

Roland smiled, stood up and patted his robe, not showing any sign of feeling sorry for the money.

Catherine was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. At this moment, she saw Roland take out a piece of paper from his arms and wave it in front of her.

That must be something important!
He has been there for so long, and he personally handles many things.
Catherine stretched out her hand and the piece of paper in Roland's arms inexplicably appeared in her palm. She crossed her legs and said to Roland meaningfully, "Thank you, my little servant."

But then, Catherine was slightly stunned - the paper was blank.

"I knew you would play this trick on me. It doesn't matter. Just consider those few thousand magic stones as pocket money for you." Roland sneered and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a delicate hand grabbed the back of the clothes.

Looking back, Catherine's face was flushed and her lips were pursed, and one of her hands was pulling at the corner of Roland's clothes.

Roland raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter, my honorable master of the family?" Roland clearly called her "master of the family," but Lady Catherine was extremely ashamed and angry at the moment.

If this "project manager" does not hand over things clearly, the company's main artery may be cut.

Besides, he had taken advantage of her so much today, she would not be willing to just take away such a small amount of 'pocket money'!

After a moment's hesitation, she said, "What benefit do you want?"

When she said this, Lady Catherine's voice trembled slightly. She realized what was going to happen next.

The hateful, despicable man smiled and sat back on the sofa, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "What good can I ask for? Darling, we're so familiar with each other now, don't act so reluctant. Come, let me see your face."

As he spoke, Roland reached out and lifted the senior sister's chin.

The senior turned her head away, not wanting him to see.

Roland, that bastard.

It's obvious that the two of them are in love with each other, and they have the kind of relationship where they would dream about each other even if they hadn't seen each other for a month.

Not long ago, the two of them were secretly flirting during the enfeoffment ceremony. Now that they were alone together in private, they should have hugged each other immediately.

But he insisted on doing something that made people very reluctant.

When other people's reluctance has reached its peak, he begins to try to make them willing.

Would Catherine be willing?
She hated this stinky man to death. No matter what he said next, she would not sleep with him today!
Roland didn't care about the senior sister's rejection. He put his legs on the coffee table again and said, "My dear, your man has found such a big piece of fat meat for you.
He has been working so hard for so long that his legs are about to break.
What more could he ask for? His heart is all yours.

He just wanted to tease you."

Roland patted the back of Catherine's hand gently, pretending to be an older brother who had no desires and only wanted to be good to her.

Catherine's mood, which had been extremely cold, suddenly melted.

Thinking back to everything Roland had done, her heart softened—she suddenly felt that she had gone a little too far.
Yes, we are all family behind closed doors. What am I doing?

Am I willing to do this? I miss him so much, how could I not be willing?

As for the stinky guy just now, he was just teasing himself. He always likes to joke like this.

On the contrary, I am thin-skinned and have too much self-esteem. I get angry when others tease me.

"Roland."

Catherine turned her head, her heart full of guilt. She didn't know what to say, but the look in her eyes when she looked at her lover said it all.

Roland shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that nothing more should be said. Then he pointed to his thigh.

——Knead! Express it with actions!

Catherine was slightly stunned.

Well, well, you smooth-talking liar!
She glared at Roland fiercely, but this time, she began to serve the young master Roland. Yes, it was just a small request, so what?

He is the company's sales manager and also her fiancé.

Next, Roland adopted a gentle strategy, and soon everything fell into place.

After the two of them kissed for a long time, Lady Catherine softened in Roland's arms. She suddenly realized that her hand had been placed on the other leg by this stinky man.

She shook it hard, slightly expressing her dissatisfaction.

Then, under Roland's guidance, the love became deeper and sweeter.

Catherine had even forgotten what the occasion was!

It was not until the two of them sat on the throne together and Roland asked her to be more careful not to drop the crown on her head that she suddenly remembered that this was not a bedroom!

This is the hall where the enthronement ceremony was just held!

Holy Hall!
She was a little upset, but it was too late.

She remembered that she was a powerful person who was high above everyone else, and suddenly she remembered that she was a man-eating tiger.

But now the tigress could only open her mouth and bite the humble little baron's shoulder tightly.

Bullshit 'no desires, no demands, just doing it for your own good'!
Bullshit 'big brother'!
It’s all fake!

This liar, this bastard, had been going around in circles for so long just to let herself fall into his trap, and then violate and bully her on this sacred and noble throne!
The two of them were panting and had this conversation at the most critical moment.

Catherine: "You've been wanting this for a long time, haven't you?"

Roland: "You're right, my noble Lord. The moment I walked in and saw your condescending look, I had this thought. How is it? Are you happy now?"

Catherine gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I'm happy. I'm still superior! You, you little baron, can only be below me!"

Roland: "Haha, what baron? Call me master!"

Catherine: "You are dreaming! Ah!!!~"

Roland: "Shout! Shout! Do you want the information? Huh? Didn't you sit here and provoke me before? Keep up the arrogance! Shout! If you don't, do you still want the money from the master?!"

Catherine almost fainted, not knowing whether it was because of anger or because of shouting.

How can you just pat a tiger's butt?

But after being provoked by the tigress today and being told that he was cowardly, Roland had made up his mind.

He tried his best to make the tigress angry and slapped her butt hard. The tigress felt dizzy and bit his shoulder viciously.

Two hours later.
Master Roland buttoned up his shirt contentedly. There were many teeth marks on his shoulders, and they were bleeding.

He deserves it!
Catherine flipped through the long scroll in her hand with a burning gaze, and the anger in her heart finally subsided a lot.

This stinky man. It is undeniable that he is really capable.

As a female boss, Catherine doesn't have to worry about the company's "salary" for the next two years.

You can even pay off some of your loans!

As for the condition, just call him "Master" and everything will be yours.

So, although the tigress scratched Roland until he bled in anger, she still gave in at the end of the fight.

Her fiancé, whom she loved and hated at the same time, was not really a son-in-law.

He is almost becoming his own financial sponsor, his only financial sponsor.

The outside world thought that Roland was the one who lived off him and that Catherine was Roland's supporter.

But in Catherine's heart, this so-called son-in-law has an extraordinary status. She even has to admit sometimes that the relationship between the two is often reversed.

He is the only man who has entered Catherine's heart and the only man recognized by Catherine in this life.

Roland can bring her a roller coaster-like thrilling experience mentally.

Emotionally, he can bring her emotional value that no one else can give her.

Now, Roland was almost able to support her financially - Catherine had to admit that, at least in the past two years, she had indeed been supported by Master Roland.

"Master Roland, please hand me my shoes~"

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