Reject me, you damn woman.

Are you having so much fun?

"Then read aloud books like "The Imprisoned Lady" and "The Princess of the Prisoner" with emotion."

"Huh? This is too much!"

Elena's face was red, and she rarely blamed Lin En, but she was also angry for her friend.

Xia is such a proud person, doing this to her is simply...

"I actually found these under my bed..."

Historia turned away.

"Ha ha."

Elena could only hide her embarrassment with a smile.

Historia gathered herself together and patted her chest proudly:

"In short, after the ultimate humiliation from the trash Norton, ordinary provocations can no longer cause me any emotional fluctuations. With the winning formula, if a weakling like Berens dares to provoke me, I will make sure he has no chance to fight back!"

"Actually, Shia,"

Elena said again:

"I was very curious just now, what is the formula?"

"It's nothing to tell you this,"

Historia said proudly:

"Norton, the trash, told me that if they want to hurt me, I will say happy. If they say I have the advantage, I will say tight. If they use those old things to attack me, I will say classic. Finally, if they want to fight, I will say anxious."

What a horrible conspiracy!

Elena swallowed unconsciously.

Although listening to Historia's narration, this doesn't seem to be a difficult thing, but combined with Xia's disdainful tone and expression just now.

The feeling that you attack your opponent like a bathhouse, and your opponent hits you with a critical hit with every strike, is the greatest torture.

Even if you know it, there is nothing you can do if you can't control your emotions.

"You remember it quite clearly, but do you remember the most crucial part?"

At this moment, Lynn's voice came from behind.

"Remember that,"

Historia immediately grumbled in dissatisfaction, reciting as if by heart:

"Although this method is effective, it is an unorthodox method after all and should not be used too often."

It's not just an evil way, it's a forbidden technique!

Elena yelled in her heart.

Although Behrens on the side seemed to be indifferent, he had actually been observing the situation here. Seeing that Historia and Elena were very respectful to the young man walking out of the parking lot, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

He had never seen such a person in Rose City. Moreover, although this guy did not have any extra family emblems or decorations on his body, his every move and gesture had a kind of nobility that made people dare not ignore him.

Could it be that she is the helper that Historia invited from a foreign country?

Lin En also noticed Berens's gaze, so he said politely:

"Hello, I am Historia's assistant this time..."

"friend."

Historia crossed her arms, raised her face, and interrupted Lin.

"I didn't bring any followers this time, only friends. But, it's just this once, so don't overthink it, you bastard!"

Lin En just smiled and looked at Behrens:

"Excuse me, your Excellency?"

Unable to figure out the other party's intentions, Behrens looked Lin up and down, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to leave.

Lin En frowned immediately and muttered in a low voice:

"This guy can't even speak human language, could he be Tang?"

Behrens, who was walking towards the carriage, staggered and clenched his teeth.

Can’t be wrong!

It was definitely the same nonsense and unreasonable tactics that this bastard taught Historia.

"Uncle Ferdinand,"

Berens stretched out his hand to call over the old man in a black cloak, his eyes fierce.

"I want all the information about this man within three minutes!"

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it won't take three minutes."

Ferdinand's expression was serious.

"He should be Lynn Norton, the third prince of the empire protected by dragons."

"Lynn Norton?"

Behrens was startled.

"Didn't the intelligence say that he was a worthless person who only cared about women and was not worth worrying about?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid there was a mistake in our intelligence gathering,"

Pei Dinan bowed his head and said:

"Shadow Knight's performance is too good. The information we previously judged to be fake mistakes to increase the reputation of His Highness Lin En now seems to be true."

"Has his intelligence been updated? Why don't I know about it? And this time..."

Berens looked surprised.

"Well...your mother said that there's no need to trouble you with such a small matter..."

Ferdinand answered quickly.

Berens's face was extremely gloomy, and it seemed as if there were countless dirty words in his mouth that he couldn't utter no matter what.

"Don't ask her about this kind of thing in the future, just tell me directly!!"

Ferdinand could only promise repeatedly.

"Forget it, let's talk about this later."

Berens' eyes suddenly lit up.

Another carriage drove up from the end of the street. Its decoration was just as gorgeous and arrogant as Behrens's carriage. It finally stopped slowly in front of the mansion.

And Behrens naturally recognized the owner of the carriage at a glance.

His own sister, the third princess Hilteria.

Behrens still had some respect for this sister.

Unlike Berens, Hilteria, whose maternal family was just an ordinary noble family, was able to become one of the most powerful forces in the imperial capital entirely due to the princess's own skills and courage.

She had also openly expressed her desire for the throne, and to Behrens, he was one of the few rivals she could respect and take seriously.

She believed that the other party felt the same way.

Although there were some unpleasantness between the two sides due to Guy's death, Berens did not resent Hilteria at all.

In the final analysis, it was just a matter of one move on our side.

He even planned to take advantage of this gathering to slightly repair his relationship with Hilteria. After all, if the two contestants who had a chance of winning the final competition fought with all their might from the beginning, wouldn't that be an advantage for the others?

What's more, after confronting someone like Historia who spoke word by word and was unreasonable, Behrens urgently needed some high-end communication skills from the upper class to cleanse his ears.

Therefore, when Hilteria's carriage stopped, he almost immediately came to Hilteria's carriage to greet him.

The curtain of the carriage was drawn open, and Her Royal Highness, who was always majestic and dignified at all times and in all places, bent down and stepped out of the carriage lightly.

Today, Hilteria chose to tie up her beautiful dark red long hair, with a cool and arrogant makeup, a lazy and solemn dark red off-shoulder long dress, black high heels, and a small black handbag in her hand. After getting off the car, Her Royal Highness seemed to see something and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally I can communicate with normal people!

Berens was also very happy, showing a sincere smile, and came forward, just about to speak...

"roll."

Before Behrens could finish the sentence he had been brewing for a long time, Hilteria had already hit him on the forehead with this word, then ignored her brother who had already told the truth, walked slowly to the man who was waiting on the stairs with a smile.

She reached out and tugged at Lin En's tie, then bent over and pressed closer, forcing him to look at her:

"You kid, are you brave enough to throw garbage at my door?"

"I think it's more appropriate to call it a gift than trash."

Lynn laughed.

"Humph."

Hilteria loosened Lynn's tie:

"That's right, but I messed around with it, and now it's just a pile of garbage."

"It doesn't matter. I will give Your Highness more gifts in the future."

Lynn said easily.

Anyway, it’s garbage that I can’t dispose of myself.

Hearing that there was no blame in Lin En's tone, but instead there was a tone of comfort, Hilteria's originally bad mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it,"

Her Royal Highness's eyes flickered.

"Why don't you see my little sister and her good friend who were being toyed with by you?"

"I'm waiting for someone, so let them go in first."

Lynn replied.

Hilteria raised her eyebrows in pleasure:

"Wait for me? Brother Lin, you give gifts and talk, you really know how to please women~"

Lynn just smiled.

In fact, what he wanted to say here was just "Don't get involved, you lowly girl", but considering the temperament of this prince whose temper was ten times more violent than Historia's, he still took back the words.

He deliberately got up early and had the group arrive at the mansion first. Of course, he was not waiting for Princess Historia, but for his good sister in the church - Celitia.

Since the church will host this meeting, Celitia will definitely come.

And when she saw that her good brother, who was originally forced to become Hilteria's plaything for the church, was actually helping a princess from the beginning, her expression and the rejection value she would receive must have been very exciting.

However, considering that his sister possessed an extraordinary imagination, and that the accompanying personnel might not be able to attend the meeting, in order to prevent the two from not being able to meet, Lin En deliberately stayed at the door of the mansion for a while, striving to let Celitia see him from the beginning, at least to plant a seed of doubt in her heart.

Faced with Hilteria's inexplicable confidence, Lin En could only awkwardly change the subject and point to the bottom of the stairs:

"By the way, Your Highness, may I ask who that prince is?"

Hilteria glanced at Berens and said disdainfully:

"Behrens Bayer, you should know the rest, so I won't waste my words."

For Hilteria, who basically got everything by herself, her brother Berens, who was born with everything, was like a piece of hot shit lying next to her bed, which made her feel sick.

The key is that the other party always likes to make trouble for her, which makes Hilteria, who despises everything equally, have to hate this guy even more.

"I understand."

Lynn suddenly realized.