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

Although he felt unwilling, this was the order given by Faro.

She obeyed obediently, and the deep aura surging from her body dissipated.

The figure of Xiu Ge behind him gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

"Well, Vera doesn't want to fight anymore, Fantine, you should put away your sword too."

Farlow advised.

But Fontaine remained indifferent.

To her, Faro's stopping her from killing the witch was equivalent to blocking her way home.

Fantine's face was hidden in the shadows, so Farot could not see her expression.

After this, Faro will definitely take Vera to Lucarea, and it will be too late for him to take action then.

So, she had to consider whether this would be her only chance in her life!

She swung her sword fiercely, pointing it at Vera.

"She is a witch. If we don't kill her now, it will cause disaster sooner or later."

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Faro stood in front of Vera.

The fact that he can live to this day is largely due to Vera's dedication. She saved his life, so how could he allow her to be killed for no reason?

For a moment, the three of them were in a stalemate.

At this moment, Amos and the others who had just been awakened by the loud noise gathered around.

"Faro, what's going on?"

"She wanted to kill Vera."

The old wizard turned his head to look at Fantine who was pointing her sword at Farot and spoke in a stern tone.

"Miss Fantine, what's going on?"

They all looked at Fantine warily.

"Vera is a witch. She will definitely cause disaster in the future. She must be eliminated as soon as possible!"

She called out to Amos and Dylan, hoping to get their support.

Unexpectedly, the vigilance in their eyes did not diminish at all.

To them, Fantine's current madness was even less credible.

"Ms. Fantine, as far as I know, Faro's ex-fiancée, Celie, was also bewitched by the alien demon, but she recovered later. So as long as Vera is under our control, there won't be any major problems."

Dylan was still trying to persuade him in a friendly way.

But the distrustful looks from everyone had already left a deep mark in her heart.

Fantine's heart grew cold.

Just like the way strangers looked at her when she was first tricked into this world.

It also made her realize clearly that home was far away from her.

Her heroic eyes were a little red, but she still held her head up stubbornly.

Then he quietly put away the holy sword.

Since they are all full of suspicion about me, there will be no chance if I continue to stay here.

"Fantine, where are you going?"

When Faro saw that she picked up her sword and was about to leave without saying a word, he was about to go up to her and dissuade her.

But Fantine pointed a sword at him.

"Don't follow me."

She choked with sobs.

"I will never forgive anyone who prevents me from returning home."

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The next day, in Einburgh.

The second prince Shashilis led an investigation team here to inspect the site of destruction caused by the demon spies.

After completing the survey, he gave a speech, vowing to bring the spy Farlow Walsh to justice and bring him to justice under imperial law.

Claire also returned to Einburg.

As soon as she came back, she immediately asked the housekeeper about the situation.

She was relieved to learn that Faro fought Mandel and escaped.

But the look of worry on his face did not diminish.

He is now wanted nationwide and will definitely not stay here anymore. He will only go to Lucarea.

And when can I see him again?

After Claire came out of the ruins of the Faro family, she moved back to her original mansion.

Watching the maids busying about, carrying the gifts that Shashilis had given her.

Although all these gifts were incredibly valuable, Claire was dismissive of them.

In his opinion, no matter how many gifts Shasilis gave her, they could not compare to the kiss that Faro gave her.

.....No, it seemed like I forced that kiss.

But they are all similar.

Anyway, not as good as Faro.

She was a little annoyed by what she saw, so she went to the second floor alone and leaned back on the leather sofa.

Originally, she wanted to take a nap when she was drifting into sleep.

But I heard footsteps.

It was coming towards her.

She straightened up instinctively.

Seeing that it was a purple-haired maid, Claire was dazed and could not see clearly.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again.

She was a little neurotic after arguing so much with Grand Duke Moon and Shasilis these past two days.

"Miss, your afternoon tea."

afternoon tea?

I have never arranged anything like this before.

Could it be that Shasilis was messing around?

She opened her eyes again and looked at what the maid was holding.

Those were some snacks that Faro had sent.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The maid said with a smile.

"Don't you recognize your little snack?"

ps: Two puns in one chapter, how cool is that?

Chapter 81: Somewhat Pretty

This sound...

Claire was a little stunned.

This voice is clearly Faro!

He was the only one who knew that he loved this kind of snack.

"Faro...?"

Her tone became excited.

Although she was wearing makeup and most people couldn't tell, she was recognized at a glance when she woke up.

This is what Faro looks like!

The person you have been thinking about day and night appears before you in an unexpected way.

It feels like a dream.

The maid smiled faintly.

"I knew you would recognize me even with my makeup on."

Faro wore the same attire as the other maids in the mansion, but her unique temperament and appearance far surpassed theirs.

In order to make it difficult for people to recognize his true appearance, Faro sneaked into a pharmacy and stole a bottle of hair growth potion, turning his original shoulder-length hair into long hair, and also put on makeup that was completely different from his original style.

——At that time he couldn't help but sigh that as a boy in his previous life, it was not in vain that he learned makeup.

Her legs, as thin and straight as jade pillars, were also covered with black over-the-knee socks, further confusing her gender and true identity.

"How did you get in?"

Claire hugged him excitedly, making Faro feel the familiar sense of oppression.

"Time is tight now, so I'll try to be brief on some things."

Faro also had mixed feelings and seemed to have a thousand words in his heart, but now was a critical moment and it was not the time to say these things.

The most urgent thing is to get Claire out first.

"I have captured two witnesses, Weed and Mandel. They have been sent to Lucarea College. They will help expose Shasilis' crimes and clear our names in the future."

"I can't stay in the Empire for the time being. I will stay in Lucarea until my injustice is vindicated."

Having said this, Faro paused.

A trace of worry flashed through my mind.

Finally, I looked forward to speaking it out.

"Will you come with me?"

Faro waited anxiously for a response.

He knew his inquiry was a joke.

There is a high probability that Claire will refuse. After all, she is now an executive officer in an important position. If she leaves with him like this, she will definitely be criticized again, and before her injustice is vindicated, she will have no place in the empire.

Although Faro said that the Arcane Ring would help her clear her grievances, it hasn't been cleared yet after all.

No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents along the way.

Farlow was a little scared.

In fact, he couldn't really tell what kind of feelings he had for Claire.

Like? Lust? Appreciation?

More than that, he wanted to get to know Claire better, to know her hobbies and her appetites. If possible, when he got to Lucarea, he wanted to create some good memories with Claire, just like the last time they went shopping.

His heart was beating a little faster.

So I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

The familiar fragrance wafted into my nose.

The air was filled with the scent of Claire's usual perfume, or was it her body odor?

Anyway, it's exactly the same warm fragrance as the first time I smelled it.

And what responded to him was a kiss.

Just like when Claire held him in her arms for the first time.