The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

"Haha, [Ice Rose], you don't even want to remember my name?"

Looking at where the two guards left, the dean slowly clenched his fists.

If the person on the other side didn't represent the Dawn Guard, if he didn't carry the heavy burden of the future of the human race on his shoulders, he really wanted to lose his temper just now.

That child had never been treated as a human being. Ever since the day she successfully recognized her master, she was destined to be treated only as a weapon, a weapon that posed an ultimate deterrent to the dark race.

"Little Mary, why did the Ice Rose choose you in the first place?"

"This may be the last happy and peaceful life that I have fought for you."

A sigh sounded in the dean's office.

Chapter 7: Can I stay at your house tonight? (Updated 153/)

"General!"

The girl's clear voice rang out in the living room, and Margaret was looking at Elena with a smug look on her face.

The move she had just made had completely blocked all of Elena's escape routes, and she won this round.

"Hey, you lose, Alina."

Margaret chuckled.

"I really lose to you. Your level is improving too fast."

Looking at Margaret who was so proud of herself in front of her, Elena was speechless.

Clearly, when I played chess with her before, I was able to go back and forth for a few rounds, but now I was being suppressed and had no power to fight back at all.

She discovered that Margaret always had an inexplicable talent in this area.

Just as Margaret was packing up the chess pieces, a faint milky aroma wafted out from the kitchen.

"Ah, the cake I baked is ready, wait a moment."

After saying that, Margaret quickly ran into the kitchen, and then she brought out a whole plate of small cakes from the kitchen.

As soon as the cakes were placed in front of Elena, the fragrance kept drilling into her nostrils, making her appetite grow.

"I'm good at making desserts, try some."

Margaret sat down with a smile and poured Elena a cup of tea.

When she is at home, she has no one to communicate with and her favorite thing is to study the cooking of some desserts by herself. After so many years of study and research, she has already become a master.

"Then I'll start."

Under Margaret's gaze, Elena clasped her hands together to express her gratitude, then put on her gloves and picked up one.

When you take a bite, the cake is so tender and soft that it is hard to describe, and the aromas of various ingredients are perfectly matched.

In no time, Elena finished one, gave a thumbs up while eating, and spoke vaguely.

"No poking, no poking, it's really too good a time."

This was not a deliberate compliment from Elina, but it was really very good. In Di Village, Elina's cooking skills were already considered very good.

But when it comes to desserts, Elena has to admit that this time, Margaret really beats the chefs in Di Village.

As I said before, Margaret really has special talents in some aspects.

Seeing Alina wolfing down her food, Margaret couldn't help but smile. She then took the cup and handed it to her, saying with a smile:

"Take it easy. No one is competing with you."

"By the way, Alina, the midterm exam will be in a few days. Are you sure?"

After watching Elina drink a cup of tea and calm down, Margaret asked again.

"What do you think?"

Elina did not answer this question, but asked Margaret with a smile.

"I think you're sure!"

To Elina's surprise, Margaret nodded affirmatively.

Currently in the academy, not many people are optimistic about her, and they all say that it is unrealistic to surpass Class B4 in such a short time.

Unexpectedly, Margaret nodded without any hesitation.

"How can you be so sure?"

Elina asked curiously.

"No reason, I just believe you."

Margaret replied with a smile, her eyes showing complete trust in Elina.

Looking at Margaret's big blue eyes and brilliant smile, Elina actually felt a little shy, which was unusual for her.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something wrong with the way Margaret looked at her since she came back from out of town that day.

Moreover, the smile he gave her was no longer the polite one he had before.

Just like that, the two of them actually looked at each other for a while, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air between them.

What broke this slightly awkward situation was Lamia who jumped out and shouted "It smells so good".

As Lamia came out, Elina immediately took the opportunity to turn her head away, and Margaret also realized at this moment that she seemed to have lost her composure just now, so she quickly sat down quietly, lowered her head, and her face was slightly red.

"Wow, what a delicious cake! Alina, you are so mean for not waking me up!"

Lamia, who was awakened by the smell, looked at Elena with dissatisfaction immediately after seeing the table full of cakes. However, when she saw Elena, she always felt something was wrong, and then she looked at Margaret and found something even more wrong.

Lamia scratched her head with her tiny claws and asked in surprise, "What's going on with you two?"

"Eat yours. Can't all these cakes keep you from eating?"

After Lamia said this, the two became even more embarrassed. Elina rolled her eyes in annoyance, while Margaret quickly stood up and said:

"If you like it, Miss Lamia, there are still a lot in the kitchen. I'll get it for you."

After saying that, he staggered towards the kitchen. He didn't look like he was going to serve cake, but rather like he was fleeing.

"what happened?"

As a Dragon, Lamia naturally didn't understand this kind of feeling. She thought about it for a while but still couldn't figure it out, so she just accepted it and ate first.

By the time Margaret brought out the second tray of cakes from the kitchen, Lamia had already finished eating and had been waiting for a long time.

"Ah this..."

Looking at the empty coffee table in front of her, Margaret could hardly believe her eyes. It was too fast.

Now she understood why Elina had said "I can't afford to support Lamia".

"It's getting late now. How about I take you back later? After all, I don't know where Melissa is hiding. It's not safe for you to go back alone."

Looking at Lamia, who was concentrating on eating cake and had no intention of paying attention to them, Elina found a topic of her own.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to send Margaret home to cover up the awkward atmosphere.

But what Elina didn't expect was that as soon as she said this, Margaret's answer surprised her a little.

Margaret looked at Elena with her big watery eyes and said softly:

"Elena, can I stay at your house tonight?"

Hearing this, Elena was stunned for a moment. To be honest, there was no problem with having one more person living in her house. If it were before, she would definitely not refuse.

But after what happened just now, Elena wanted to refuse.

"Ah, that's good. It's really not safe this late."

Elina wanted to refuse but nodded and agreed for some unknown reason, then she kept talking nonsense while looking at the sunset outside.

The Riddler's behavior once again caught Lamia's attention.

She raised her head and looked out the window, then looked at Elena again. For a moment, she was a little confused about what this guy was doing.

"Thank you for your help. I have brought all my pajamas and spare clothes."

As she spoke, Margaret picked up a bag and waved it at Elena, as if showing off something.

“It was actually prepared a long time ago.”

Seeing this scene, Elena covered her face. Why was her body nodding uncontrollably?

Chapter 63: The prank on Elina was a great success!

"Why did I agree to let her stay?"

In the bathtub, Elina scooped up a handful of water with her hands, looking at her beautiful reflection in the water, and was dazed for a moment.

Recalling some things that happened recently, a bad idea formed in Elina's mind.

"I hope this guy is not greedy for my body!"

For a moment, Elena hugged her breasts somewhat exaggeratedly. She had such a beautiful body, pure and innocent, and she didn't know how many people were drooling over it.

"what are you doing?"

Lamia poked half of her head out from under the water and looked at her as if she were a fool, her small eyes full of speechlessness.

This girl, Elina, seemed to be possessed by a demon just now. She kept talking to herself and making strange movements.

If Lamia hadn't been sure that this guy wasn't crazy, she would have really called for help.

"nothing dealing with you!"

Being stared at by Lamia, Elina became a little angry and embarrassed, so she simply grabbed Lamia's head and pushed her into the water.

Suddenly, a "gurgling" sound came from the bottom of the water.

How could this guy possibly understand the feelings between humans?

Alina thought.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as Elina and Lamia were playing, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Who?"

Elina turned around and asked, and after asking, she wanted to slap herself twice.

At a time like this, who else could be outside except Margaret?

"It's me, Margaret. Elena, can I come in?"

Sure enough, Margaret's unique, soft voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Elina felt numb all over. Her mind told her not to let Margaret in, but her mouth said it very honestly.

"Come in, it's okay."

After saying this, Alina really slapped herself in the face.

What happened to her today? Why couldn't she control her mouth?

"Squeak~"

The bathroom door was slowly pushed open, and for a moment, a figure appeared in the hazy mist.

The figure was graceful and not very clear in the mist, but it was this feeling that made her seem even more seductive.

In order to meet the needs of all instructors as much as possible, Dunbarton College even built a huge bathroom. Not to mention accommodating two people and a little dragon, even five or six people would not feel crowded.

"What a spacious bathroom, Alina. This is my first time entering your bathroom."

As the distance got closer, Elina could see clearly that Margaret was wrapped in a bath towel. She had her long ice-blue hair tied up, making her look more mature.

"What are you two doing hiding in the water?"

Looking at Elina who was squatting in the water with only her eyes exposed and Lamia who was in the same posture next to her, Margaret asked curiously.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, I learned it from this guy."

Lamia pointed her tiny claws directly at Elina next to her, which made Elina a little embarrassed.

I did this subconsciously when I saw Margaret come in just now.