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

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Chapter 2: Find a way to fuck him

Wade's voice was like a mosquito in the huge bathing area, but the next moment, the sound of splashing water came from the mist.

The elderly viscount lowered his head quickly, not daring to breathe.

A beautiful figure stood in the bath, emerging from a hot spring bathed in flower petals and spices.

Claire tilted her head back, her cloud-like silver hair suddenly spread out, forming a snow-white waterfall that reached her waist and hips. Under her silver hair, a pair of cold red eyes were like ice crystals that had not melted for thousands of years. She had thin pink lips, a small nose bridge, and a few strands of silver hair falling down her ears, reflecting her beautiful temperament that looked down on everyone.

The exposed white belly is slender yet healthy. As a sign of the swordsman's martial arts training, the two slender abdominal curves make the body more perfect.

"Is it done?" The Bloody Daughter asked, and her cold voice made Wade dare not neglect it in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, Miss Claire, my nephew...Faro has no intention of giving up his title. Skirt: Six Nine #④⑨"Three ⑥"One ③Five"

The Viscount was kneeling in a solemn posture, his hands resting on his knees, his usually arrogant head lowered in humility.

"Oh?" Claire raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

"The reputation among the nobility is that he is a cowardly person."

"Yes...but he seems to have suddenly become a different person, his attitude is very tough."

Claire, who was already wearing a bathrobe, was not displeased when she heard this, but rather a little excited.

Her original plan was to make a deal with Viscount Weed.

Wade created the illusion that Faro had an accident and secretly sold him to himself.

And she made Farrow disappear from the eyes of the world forever, so that Weed could sit comfortably on the earl's seat.

But the premise of all this is based on Faro's cowardly character.

He is submissive and tries his best to meet everyone's requests. Such a pet... makes people want to play with him until he breaks down.

Perhaps because she had been soaking in the hot spring for too long, a barely noticeable blush appeared on Claire's snow-white cheeks.

She had heard of Farlow's name a long time ago. The Walsh family made their fortune with spices, but the treasure of Walsh Manor was not the precious spices, but him, the beautiful boy Farlow Walsh.

It is said that on the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, almost all the noble ladies present were fascinated by him, but rather than interpreting this feeling as admiration, it would be more accurate to say that he wanted to possess him.

Now that the plan had gone wrong, Faro's attitude had become uncharacteristically tough, which was actually not bad news for her.

To put it bluntly, even without Weide, she could still get Faro with her strength, but it might be troublesome to deal with the affairs of the Inquisition at that time.

She wasn't worried that Faronin would refuse to obey or something like that. After all, Claire didn't hate the feeling of forcing the beautiful boy to become a pet little by little.

Find an opportunity to tie it back, and then slowly train it later.

She was also very curious about what kind of changes had taken place in this prey that she had been keeping an eye on for a long time.

"I will contact him. Don't act rashly without my permission."

"Okay... I understand." Wade was tactful enough not to ask anything like "What about my title?"

There is a hierarchy in all matters among the nobles, and one has to wait until this bloody daughter has had enough fun before it is his turn.

"Thank you, Miss. Then..."

Weide, sweating profusely, was about to stand up and leave, but was stopped by Claire.

"Viscount Weide, you majored in elemental magic, and your faction is wind magic. Your level should be around the fourth level."

Weide immediately replied: "That's right, Miss. I don't have much talent. I didn't comprehend the fourth-level wind element spell until last month."

"How long does it take you to get here from Faro's mansion?"

"After I failed to ask him to give it up, I came to visit you without stopping. About two hours have passed."

Just when Weed was puzzled as to why these questions were asked, Claire's next words made him feel as if he was falling into an ice cave.

"I sensed traces of elemental magic being used on you, and the time was exactly two hours ago."

The Viscount's face turned pale immediately, and he wanted to explain something, but was retorted by Claire.

Miss Blood said in a cold tone: "Why are you using magic in front of Farrow?"

"Are you threatening him?"

"threaten...

The one I like?"

The piercing gaze was like a cold light. Even though Weide could not see anything, an indescribable feeling of terror still surged in his heart.

"I deserve to die! I was confused at the time, and to ensure that nothing went wrong, I used a slightly stronger method..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a gust of wind, and Claire's tight and condensed calves hit his face. The powerful force made Weide fly out dully.

"Wooga!"

He felt as if hot oil was poured on his left cheek. The place where he was kicked immediately became swollen and swollen. The piercing pain almost made him faint.

Ironically, the location of the wound was exactly the same as the one he had hit the maid.

"Put yourself in the right place, or it won't be just like this next time." Claire's face was as cold as frost, and her tone was grim.

After saying that, she walked out of the bathhouse without looking back, leaving Viscount Wade alone and helpless. Finally, he breathed heavily and collapsed to the ground as if he was liberated.

After a long time, Weide finally stood up with difficulty.

Veins popped up on his forehead and he opened his eyes with difficulty. A hint of imperceptible cruelty flashed in his tiny green pupils.

He could see that Claire didn't care whether she could become an earl or not.

She just wanted Farlow.

If she came into contact with Faro, she would find that she could get the person she wanted without having to fight for him.

Then there is no doubt that she will give up the deal with herself!

And he, Weide, will become the biggest loser in this farce.

hehe....

You told me not to act rashly, but I'm going to strike first!

As long as Faro dies, I will be the most legitimate heir!

"The position of Earl Walsh must be mine!"

Faro mused in his heart that based on his understanding of his uncle, this man's desire for power had reached a fanatical level and he would do anything to get it.

He will definitely think of other ways to take over his heir, so I have to be careful and not let him succeed.

While handling official duties, the young heir of the Walsh family is thinking about how to deal with his uncle's entanglement.

In addition, you must try to stay away from the protagonists and villains, because these gifted extraordinary people can destroy the world when they fight.

It would be hard for him, a powerless NPC standing nearby, not to be affected.

Speaking of which, in this world full of extraordinary people, am I too weak?

Putting down the pen, Faro pinched his muscleless arms. They were white, soft and tender, and his slender fingers like white jade showed no signs of exercise - he had no fighting power at all.

If he were to use a body like this to pick up a sword and go into battle, not only would his opponent not take him seriously, but he might even have evil intentions towards him.

It's like the classic scene in the movie "Butterfield 8" where the female knight fights the goblins.

No, it seems that he is indeed a free character in Butter now.

The purple-haired boy's face was full of black lines.

Although he had the face of Zhang Shao who had fought for twenty years, in this world force was ultimately the only way out.

He had to think about how to improve his combat effectiveness. If he lost his title of earl, he could still join an adventure group based on his own strength instead of dying directly.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

——Thinking about how to improve my strength and then give that old wall lamp of Weide a shot.

The person who came in was a black-haired girl in an elegant maid outfit. Her long, smooth black hair added a touch of intellectuality to her already delicate face, and her expression was serious and pragmatic.

Capable and good-looking, almost every noble family has such a maid.

Chapter 3: The Witch of the Deep

She was the maid who was injured by Wade last night. After being treated by the white magician in the mansion, the scars on her face were no longer visible.

"Nothing." Faro smiled faintly, as peaceful and warm as the spring breeze.

"I'm sorry for wronging you last night. You can ask the butler for 7,500 riels as compensation later. It should be enough for your family to use for a while."

"Also, if you're still not feeling well, I can give you a few days off."

Mia was startled, and her usually cold expression melted into a smile.

In fact, she was not indifferent, but the cold reality made her put away her smile early.

Mia's monthly salary is 2,000 riels, which is already a considerable income.

In the Kavia Empire, a family of four citizens can live a decent life with a monthly income of one thousand rels, but Mia is still frugal in her spending.

The reason was that she had three younger siblings to support, her father died in an accident, and her mother was bedridden.

She sends most of her monthly salary back home every month to pay for her mother's expensive medical expenses and the living expenses of her younger siblings.

This compensation of 7,500 riels will bring some relief to this family for a while.

Because of the hardships in her life, she has always cherished and appreciated Faro's gentle care for her.

This was one of the few people in her life who was kind to her.

But this spring-like tenderness is not just for himself, but he treats everyone equally.

This actually made her feel a little jealous - why did she think this way?

What Mia was most worried about was that her master would compromise too much and be seen as a coward, just like when Viscount Weed broke in yesterday.

For some reason, when she saw Viscount Wade's aggressiveness, she got hot-headed and stood in front of Farrow.

What happened next was beyond her imagination when she heard from others.

Master Faro unexpectedly became tough, scolded Viscount Wade and drove him away, he was like a completely different person.

Is it because of me...

A blush covered the maid's face.

In her heart, Faro would always be kind to everyone and would never do disgusting things to maids like other nobles.

"Mia, do you mind if the maid's skirt is a little shorter?"

Mia: “…”

At this time, Faro, who had been looking at the maid Mia for a while, complained in his heart.

Who on earth designed this maid skirt?

The skirt is not too short above the knee, which creates an absolutely desirable area that is full of cuteness and temptation.

It was not long enough to cover her ankles, highlighting the maid's reliable and gentle temperament.

But it should be slightly below the calf.

This not only destroys the overall beauty of the maid outfit, but also fails to show off the maid's figure.

Falo wore many skirts in his previous life. I can’t say anything else, but he is a professional when it comes to commenting on maid outfits.

"If you like... I don't mind. Thank you for your care, Lord Earl."

"What are you talking about? It was my fault that I didn't protect you at that time."

It seemed as if Faro heard something wrong.

"What did you call me?"

"Your Excellency the Count?"

The young man slapped his head and suddenly stood up from the sofa, which scared the little maid.

If Mia hadn't told him, he would have forgotten it. He was busy with his father's funeral in the past few days and had no time to think about the inheritance ceremony.