The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

The demon stretched out his hand and touched Vera's forehead.

The next moment, Vera's vision suddenly widened.

It seems like I can see the elemental structure of the world and the distribution of the source of magic power.

But she doesn't care about that.

He just surrendered his eager gaze to Faro from an angle that was impossible in three dimensions.

Countless black and red silk threads entangled the young man, and she clearly felt the death implications contained therein.

"There is no doubt that this is a destined death."

The devil's bewitching words came into her ears.

Chapter 12 Blood Mage

Faro took Dylan's carriage and came to his mansion together.

Just walked in the door.

Dylan patted his shoulder and said sarcastically, "Oh, it's really rare that you can leave your delicate fiancée to accompany me."

"Are you not afraid that your fiancée will make things difficult for you when you return?"

Farrow slapped his hand down with disdain:

"In your eyes, am I just a dog that she can call upon and dismiss at will?"

Dylan looked surprised:

"Is not it?"

Faro was speechless: "Not now."

"Hehe, I hope you can hold out a little longer this time. Others just said a few sweet words and you licked them back."

Dylan knew the character of his best friend and said nothing more.

Then, Dylan waved his hand, and several maids pushed a dining cart into the reception room.

"Come on, come on, eat cake."

Looking at the table filled with various cakes, desserts, juices and chocolates, Faro looked embarrassed.

"Is it really okay for you to eat like this?"

"Oh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten."

Dylan slapped his head.

"When I was tested at Lucarea College, you still remember that my talent was tested as a blood mage."

"I just broke through to the third level yesterday, so I asked you to come and celebrate."

As Dylan spoke, he elegantly cut off a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

"Don't look at me eating so many sweets."

"It was only after I arrived at the Magic School that I realized that because mages have to frequently cast spells to mobilize magic power, and various magics also require extremely high levels of comprehension, mages consume several times more mental energy than other professions."

"And the most convenient way to relieve mental fatigue is to consume sugar, so almost all mages are addicted to sugar like me."

"My family happens to be in the sugar and snack business. Isn't this a coincidence? Other students in the academy are eager to get in touch with me."

He picked up the last piece of cake on the plate and put it into his mouth, and he couldn't help but laugh mischievously.

"You don't know, many of the seniors in the upper grades are fat balls, hahahaha."

Faro saw Dylan finish a whole mousse cake in less than a minute, and he didn't forget to wipe his mouth elegantly.

He had only taken two bites of the food on his plate.

I couldn't help but fall silent.

He couldn't imagine what Dylan would look like as a fat ball.

“I won’t become like that.”

Dylan raised the goblet filled with sweet wine and took a sip.

"You may not know much about the blood mage profession. It's a bit special."

"Because I have to frequently let my own blood flow, which may cause hypoglycemia, the fat ball rate is the lowest compared to other magical subjects."

"Not to mention that I am very strict with my body management."

Dylan's shirt was slightly open on his chest, revealing his fair skin, long black hair and a cynical smile.

I have to say, it is indeed very charming.

"When are you going to go back to your fiancée?"

Dylan shakes the bloody red wine glass. (It actually contains juice)

Faro shook his head: "I don't plan to go back these days. I want to stay at your place for a few days."

"You won't chase me away, will you?"

Hearing this, Dylan was shocked and then his expression became serious.

He put down his glass and walked over to Farlow.

He touched his forehead and shook his eyes with his hands.

"Are you serious about this?"

Farrow opened his hand.

"Am I so hopeless in your eyes?"

"Are you really not going to lick her anymore? You've never done this before."

Faro sighed:

"Some things happened recently, and I think I can see it clearly."

"I'm even thinking about how to cancel the engagement."

Dylan was overjoyed, his handsome face filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"My dear friend, you finally see clearly."

"To celebrate our dear stubborn Faro finally coming to his senses, let's go! Let's have a drink!"

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North District, Einburg Hotel.

"Thank you so much for accepting my invitation, Miss Claire."

Will stood in front of the VIP room door and bowed elegantly to Claire, not forgetting to make a gesture of invitation.

Claire didn't even look at him and walked into the private room.

There was a flash of displeasure in Will's eyes.

Because he had reached the fourth-level nature mage at a young age, he was noticed by the second prince and joined the second prince's faction.

The purpose of inviting her here today was ostensibly to pass on the Second Prince's message and give Claire a warning, not to be ungrateful to the Second Prince's kindness and turn around to lick the stray dog ​​outside the door.

On the other hand...hehe, it's aimed at this wild dog.

Wait for both of them to be seated.

Will, with a smile on his face, spoke first.

"Miss Claire, His Royal Highness the Second Prince has always been concerned about you in the Imperial Capital. If it weren't for the stalemate in the war between the Empire and the Demons, His Royal Highness would have come to see you in person a long time ago."

"His Highness misses you very much, but there have been some rumors recently saying that you are very close to my cousin, Farlow Walsh..."

Will looked embarrassed.

"You know, this is not good for the reputation of the Second Prince, and even worse for my cousin..."

"Have you had enough of that?"

The deep and cold female voice was sonorous and powerful, interrupting Will's speech directly.

"I have nothing to do with the Second Prince Shasilis."

"We just met a few times in the imperial capital."

"You, a bunch of wild dogs raised by Shashilis, are eager to help him spread rumors."

Claire relaxed slightly, leaning back on the high-end sofa made of fire fox fur, her hands crossed and her legs crossed.

"Isn't it just to please the master that I said so much?"

The smooth lacquered leather pants wrapped the thighs, making them round like jade and reflecting psychedelic light. The feet were covered in high-heeled leather boots, but they did not look bloated at all. Instead, they looked extremely slim. The clothes fit the body perfectly, outlining a breathtaking curve.

The powerful aura radiating from top to bottom was simply not something that Will, a mere viscount's son, could handle.

But after all, I am speaking on behalf of the Second Prince, so there is no need to be intimidated by her!

No matter what, it is impossible not to give face to the Second Prince.

"But your father, Grand Duke Moon, also supports this marriage. As the second executive officer of the empire, you and His Highness are a perfect match made in heaven."

"My cousin hasn't even awakened his talent yet, you still need to consider it carefully..."

A trace of impatience finally flashed across Claire's face. Without caring about Will's face at all, she interrupted again:

"I came here because you claimed to have something important to convey on behalf of Shasilis."

"I don't want to listen to the wild dog matchmaking for his master."

After saying that, he picked up his coat and prepared to leave.

Will became anxious when he saw this, and immediately stood up and stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Your Highness is sincere to you, Miss, please respect yourself!"

"If you persist in doing this, you might even harm my cousin Faro!"

Will regretted the moment he said it.

A bone-chilling chill swept through my body, as if I was being stared at by a predator, and a deep fear welled up in my heart.

Will was about to step back, but the next second, a snow-white scabbard shot out from the air, whistling like an arrow.

Will had no time to react and was hit in the chest by the scabbard.

The powerful force passed like a hurricane, and the young heir to the viscount flew out directly, with his back hitting the wall of the private room hard.

The world was spinning in a trance, and a huge tear appeared on Will's exquisite dress. He lay on the ground wailing.

"Go back and tell Shasilis if he dares to attack Faro."

"Then you're dead."

Chapter 11 Friendship between Men

"I know the laws between time and space."

"If they are not from this world, they will inevitably cause turmoil in the original world line."

"So the world's correction force will try its best to erase those who travel through time and space."

The devil's laughter was twisted and weird. It was clearly a laugh, but it sounded like a cry from the abyss, which was chilling.

"You really have fallen in love with an incredible person."

It looked at Vera, its delicate face full of astonishment, and then a look of sadness appeared in its eyes.

It seems that I still can't fully accept this cruel fact.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Since you want him to live, I have ways to help you."

The Outland Demon put on a serious expression, even though its face was blurry to begin with.

"We demons always believe in fair trade."

"You borrowed my strength bit by bit, and I helped him escape his destined death time and time again."