Reject me, you damn woman.

"What an arrogant woman, who is she?"

"She's just a freshman. It's ok for her to be late and bring so many gifts, but she's still so arrogant. What a little princess!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's true."

"So what, Princess? This is a purple gold flower. A dragon has to coil up here, and a tiger has to lie down here!"

"She is the third princess of the Fire Rose Empire."

"That's fine. Thank you, Princess, for thinking of me as a small fish."

The Fire Rose Empire is one of the few giants in the world that can compete with the Purple Gold Flower Empire. Perhaps because the two empires do not share a border and distance creates beauty, the relationship between the two empires is not as tense as that of other countries. Instead, they often show goodwill to each other.

There is no greater symbol of "friendliness" than sending the princess of one's own country to study in another country.

However, the behavior of this princess seems to make people doubt whether she is here to cause trouble or to study abroad.

A person dressed as a female teacher walked out of the crowd, came to the Third Princess, and said cautiously: "I am so sorry, Your Highness, I am a teacher at Eden College. Please allow me to lead the way for you."

However, in the face of the female teacher's overtures, the girl just snorted and said lazily: "Well, if there is no more suitable person here."

Damn, I really want to hit her!

This just-right disdain made the students' blood pressure in the hall spike, but they dared not speak out.

There was no way. Among all the people present, there was indeed no one whose status could be compared with his.

Or in other words, among the entire group of freshmen, I am afraid that only that man...

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"There is someone more suitable. How about your highness take a look at me?"

As he spoke, Lin En, with brilliant golden hair and an aura that was no less powerful than the other party, walked out of the crowd and made a grand appearance!

[Ding! The heroine has been detected! ]

As the system's voice sounded in his mind, Lin En's mouth curled up slightly, and only two words remained in his mind:

Let’s go!

Chapter 4: Reject me, Historia!

[Detected protagonist: Historia Bayer]

[Type: Feng Aotian Invincible Style]

[Related abilities: Flame Affinity, Domination Aura, Arcane Mastery, Flame Blessing, Sun Blessing, [Arrogant].........]

It was indeed her, the arrogant woman in the original novel, the protagonist of Feng Aotian’s cool novel, Historia!

In fact, even if the system didn't introduce her and Lin En hadn't read the original novel, he would not be unfamiliar with this princess.

Because she is so famous.

As the princess of Fire Rose, one of the most powerful empires on the continent, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. At a very young age, she showed an extremely terrifying arcane talent. As Historia grew up, in addition to her talent, her beauty also became as dazzling as her talent.

It would be a problem if this kind of person wasn't arrogant. Lin En wouldn't be surprised if she took out a one-handed axe and put it across her shoulder and said "I am the only one in the world".

If one were to point out the other person's only shortcoming, it would be that Lin En took an inconspicuous glance at the empty front of the dress, which had to be decorated with some silk at the chest, and unconsciously revealed a trace of pity in his eyes.

That is the openness that would shock even a certain immortal.

"Tsk! Your eyes are disgusting, man, tell me your name."

Hearing the other party's slightly angry voice, Lin En just curled his lips secretly.

Now she is probably still in the cute mentality of "she will grow bigger in the future", so she is too lazy to hide it. But unfortunately, even after another 50,000 years, she will not grow up.

If it was the future Fire Rose Empress who would scare the entire continent who threatened him, Lin En might really panic. But although Historia was now brilliant, she couldn't really do anything to him. At best, she was just a little female devil who could only yell. Lin En didn't bother with her. The plan was more important.

"My name is Lynn Norton, and it's an honor to meet you here, Your Highness Historia."

After hearing the last name that Lin En had read again, Historia looked at him slightly, and then, as if she had thought of something, she sneered:

"Oh, so it turns out to be the most worthless one of the Nortons, but it's good enough to receive me."

"you!"

"How dare you insult His Highness!"

After these words were spoken, before Lin En could react, the students watching around him became anxious.

If Historia was just mocking secretly just now, making everyone dare not speak out, then calling Lin En a small fry now is directly asking for trouble.

Lin En, who knew the plot, understood that the other party was outspoken and because of his personality, but other people didn't know.

In the original work, Historia had a conflict with the original owner Lin En because of her arrogant character. Lin En took the initiative to approach her and showed her goodwill. Then he knocked down all the younger freshmen who came to cause trouble. Before the older students could take action, he was stopped by the teacher who came and thus began his own journey of writing Feng Aotian's cool novels.

Of course, Lin En would not make such a low-level mistake. For a person like Historia who has a small chest and an even smaller brain, the first impression is very important. How can they become good friends if they annoy the other party?

Lin En waved his hand to stop the excited students. He just chuckled and responded, "Compared to Your Highness, I'm afraid it's not just me. Most people's talents are indeed much worse. If I'm not mistaken, the things in this hall should be Your Highness's luggage. It's a bit of a hindrance here, and it's not convenient for Your Highness to use them. How about I ask the servants of the academy to help Your Highness pack them up?"

After hearing this, Historia, who was quite pleased with it, finally looked at Lin En for the first time:

"Although you are not very strong, you are quite considerate, okay."

After getting Historia's affirmation, Lynn immediately called several servants to help him sort out the pile of boxes. However, the students watching unconsciously revealed expressions of disillusionment. Some students whose families had higher status glared at Lynn without any concealment.

"Why is this happening? Why is His Highness Lin En so cowardly? There are so many of us, are you afraid of that arrogant brat?"

"I've heard that the Second Prince is a perverted lecher. I didn't expect that he would even turn a blind eye to insults. This is really eye-opening."

"Stop talking, maybe His Highness is enduring humiliation for the sake of the country's reputation and relations!"

"Do you believe this?"

Listening to the dissatisfied whispers, Lynn didn't take them seriously at all.

The person being scolded is Lynn Norton. What does it have to do with me, Lynn?

Even if you all come together, you'll all be knocked down by that woman's "Firestorm". I'm taking a step back for your own good, isn't it?

Moreover, fame cannot improve one's strength. Moreover, once it is confirmed that one is a useless person with no talent, no matter how high one's prestige was before, it will become trash after being abandoned by the Queen Mother. What's the point of caring about those things?

The fist is the last word.

However, after laying so much groundwork and showing so much goodwill, the favorability cannot just increase without decreasing. He has already planned to charge interest if some small requests are rejected, just like he did to help Elena out.

It is impossible to confess directly like he did to Elena. Historia is a straightforward person and will definitely reject her directly and leave with disdain. It will be difficult to contact her again in the future. The reward may not be much, but the plot line will be cut off directly, which Lin En cannot accept.

But it was still possible to make some small requests that were beyond the scope of his rights. Lynn thought for a moment and looked at Historia's white little hands wearing red silk gloves, which were folded across her chest.

He suddenly leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand to Historia: "Your Highness, while the servants are still cleaning up, how about I take you to your room now?"

This is a very gentlemanly invitation to shake hands. Noble men invite ladies to place their hands in their palms. This is fine in social occasions such as a ball, but in public, this behavior is a bit too ambiguous.

Besides, she knew Historia's character best, so how could she allow a small fry to take advantage of her?

Reject me, Historia!

Lin En seemed to hear the system prompting reward.

"Well, you are a sensible guy. The weak are born to serve the strong."

As she spoke, Historia, with a look of arrogance and disdain on her face, pulled out her little hand, placed it gracefully in Lin's palm, and grabbed it.

Seeing Lin En stunned, the other party gently exerted force, as if wondering why this guy kept his hands open and didn't hold his hand.

Lynn: ???

Chapter 5: Is this the real him? !

I don’t know if it’s because the material of the gloves is too delicate, or if Lin En’s perception is too sensitive after becoming a wind arcanist.

When that hand, which was much smaller than his own, actually fell into his palm, Lin En's first thought was:

Historia's hands, fragrant and soft...

This handshake not only stunned Lin En, but also the students who were about to lose control of their temper were stunned.

If Historia decisively refused and mocked Lin En, then not only would Lin En be embarrassed, but the entire Purple Gold Flower Empire would also lose face, and these students would also be ashamed.

But the Fire Rose Princess, who was so hot-tempered and arrogant that she even looked down on her teacher, actually obediently handed her hand to Lin En.

In an instant, Lin En's image in everyone's eyes suddenly became unfathomable.

Is it true that all this is under his control?

Seeing that Pharaoh, who had just laughed at Lin En, looked even uglier, a young man beside him hurriedly said:

"It's just a coincidence. Besides, you are obviously a prince, but you lowered your status to be someone else's guide. The one who is lost is our country's people."

"That's right, that guy is just simply trying to curry favor with Historia."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is His Highness that kind of person?"

Seeing that the internal conflict was about to break out, at this moment, the female teacher who was originally ridiculed by Historia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and patted her plump chest, causing the eyes and hearts of the male students around her to jump a few times, and she said as if talking to herself:

"Thanks to His Highness Lin En. If there had really been an armed conflict on the first day that the princess reported to the academy, we would all be to blame."

As soon as these words came out, the students who were originally wavering suddenly woke up.

Yes, if Lin En had not appeared out of nowhere and stood between Historia and the others, some students with bad tempers, good family backgrounds, and who had never suffered any grievances since childhood would probably have fought with Historia.

Regardless of who wins or loses, the fact that the princess was besieged on the first day of her study abroad show of goodwill was a complete diplomatic accident.

Although it is said that one cannot hold everyone responsible, should the academy punish Historia?

The Fire Rose Empire behind the other party may not agree.

In fact, in the original novel, after Histria defeated all the freshmen alone, all the students except Lin En received certain punishments in order to appease the anger of the Fire Rose Empire.

Thinking of this, some students were about to break out in cold sweats.

"Some people should stop being so ridiculous and keep slandering His Highness Lin En. They haven't even gone upstairs yet. If you don't agree, go challenge that woman now!"

"That's right. We at Aien Society don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either. Don't go too far!"

"What is the Ion Society and when was it founded?"

"It was just established. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'll join the club too."

"Shut up if you can't speak!"

Seeing the small group being pushed from the center of the students to the edge, Pharaoh whispered to the younger brother who had just spoken.

Another follower quickly responded:

"Boss, calm down. That guy is nothing special. To put it bluntly, he is just a traitor because he is no match for us. That is why he resorts to schemes and tricks. These are just unpresentable tricks."

Who knows, the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Pharaoh, who was originally sulking, immediately changed his expression from gloomy to cheerful.

Others may not know, but Pharaoh, the eldest son of the Duke of the North, naturally knows that Lin En is a loser with no arcane talent.

In comparison, I have already reached a level close to that of a first-ring arcanist, and can even cast a first-ring arcane fireball before entering school.

Being able to have such strength at this age, she is probably not much different from the princess who is known as a genius.

There is a fundamental difference between an arcanist and a vase prince.

Why should I bother with him about this temporary spotlight?

Thinking of this, Pharaoh immediately sneered and felt much more comfortable. Looking at the fans who were conquered by Lin En, he couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic.

I wonder what your reaction would be when you find out that the prince you adore is a loser who is incapable of cultivation?

.........

Unaware of the inexplicable reversal of his reputation, Lynn, who was walking upstairs holding Historia's hand, was not bothered by the softness of her palm, but was thinking hard.

This woman, why didn't she refuse?

How could she accept that?

Isn't her character ruined?

But soon, when he accidentally made eye contact with Historia, and saw only a bit of urging in her eyes, but no longer as impatient as before, Lin En instantly understood.

It's not me who's wrong, it's this woman.