Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

Only after getting confirmation from his stinky sister did he stuff the notes into his backpack.

"Stupid brother, let's make an appointment again if there's a chance?" Elstin had just walked out of the bathroom, naked, revealing her perfect figure.

"This is just the last time for us." Allen said with determination, looking at the girl's body with pure admiration in his eyes without any evil thoughts.

"It's terrible that men speak so confidently after the fact!" Elstin walked carelessly in the room without any intention of putting on clothes. She walked in front of Allen in her hotel slippers and asked, "When did you grow taller than me? And you learned to disobey your elder sister?"

Right-angled shoulders, ant waist, a pair of beautiful white and slender legs, and collarbones deep enough to hold water. Not to mention the fullness of her chest. Elstin is like a charming elf.

Allen still looked at her with admiration, but he vaguely felt that the seal of the iron pestle could be broken at any time.

He chuckled: "I will never yield to you, just like your dark contract did not seduce me."

"You've already done it, but you still won't confess your feelings?" Elstin was a little surprised, then she smiled tenderly and put her hands on Allen's shoulders. "Okay, silly brother, such a fierce forbidden love? You surrendered to me four times just now?"

These words really hit the pain point in Ya Lian's heart. Even though he unlocked the iron pestle seal four times, it was actually done with his hands.

Allen stood still, looking at Elstin's pretty face so close to him and the refreshing fragrance that drifted into his nose.

The girl smiled charmingly, parted her red lips and stuck out her tongue to him.

The next moment, before Allen could even think about resisting, Elstin forcefully kissed him on the lips.

Elstin was a skilled kisser. She put her arms around Allen's neck and leaned her body against his.

"That's enough, let go, little sister." After a while, Elstin loosened her hand, but Allen still felt a lack of oxygen in his brain. "I still have to go back to the academy. This is my first day of school. I don't want to..."

"Sometimes, letting your stupid brother go is also a form of forgiveness from your elder sister." Elstin smiled, then crumpled up the white lace hollow fabric she was wearing today into a small ball and stuffed it into Allen's hand.

Facing Allen's confused expression, she deliberately lowered her voice and said:

"souvenir."

......

The next day, Allen returned to the academy and followed the freshman orientation to the sixth grade classroom. Seeing Allen and Elstin walk in together, many people gathered together and whispered.

Allen thought that what happened in the hotel last night was exposed, and his eyes kept dodging, but Elstin remained very calm, her beautiful face as cold as frost, as always, the image of an extremely pure goddess to all the boys in the college.

However, what these students were talking about was just the sensation caused by Allen's blood test when he entered the school. The news of awakening the witch blood talent had already spread throughout the academy.

Now that the person at the center of the vortex has appeared before our eyes, he has naturally attracted the curious gazes of many people, who want to catch a glimpse of this legendary newcomer.

When Allen realized that the people watching were not discussing what happened to him in the hotel last night, he felt relieved and looked around as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared in Allen's field of vision. After a moment, he revealed a faint smile.

As if deliberately escaping from everyone's sight, a seemingly ordinary-looking boy sat quietly in a corner at the innermost part of the classroom. However, Allen, who possessed the divinity of the First Ancestor, saw through his disguise at a glance.

That was not a boy, but a girl with long pink hair.

The girl's face brought back a memory for Allen, the pink-haired woman he had seen when he was riding in a carriage through a dark alley when he first entered the imperial capital.

For this reason, the First Ancestor also reminded himself to be careful.

However, the girl sitting in the corner of the classroom looked very young and her face looked more childish, while the woman who pierced the man's hand with a sword in the alley looked more mature and charming. Are they sisters?

"Another possibility is that the woman deliberately disguised herself to sneak into the academy and stay away from the three major churches that established this academy. Is she a spy? Just like me."

While Allen was thinking, the pink-haired girl also turned her head and stared at Allen.

Just as their eyes met, Allen suddenly smiled at the pink-haired girl.

The pink-haired girl was surprised. In order to sneak into the academy, she used an advanced technique to disguise herself as an ordinary boy. Even the academy's holy relics could not detect this technique. However, she did not expect to be noticed by the freshman in front of her.

She instantly hid her strong emotions and gave Allen a lukewarm smile.

Elstin had already found a seat and winked at him, signaling him to come over quickly.

Allen came up with a plan and ignored his stinky sister's order. He walked to the corner and sat next to the pink-haired girl under Elstin's cold gaze as if no one was around.

Then he put his hand on her shoulder, leaned close to her face and greeted her in a familiar manner: "Brother, can I sit next to you?"

The pink-haired girl froze. She obviously didn't realize that her disguise had been discovered by Allen. She was still trying her best to hide her true gender, so she pretended to be cowardly and said:

"Of course you can!"

Allen grinned and held out his hand to him: "My name is Allen Hynes, thank you for your guidance!"

"Nock..." The pink-haired girl whispered her pseudonym.

Chapter 96 Spy Girl

"Nock? Do you have a cuter name besides this?"

"what?"

The pink-haired girl raised her head and cast a confused look at Allen. This person must be sick, right?! In this mission, I turned into a boy? And he was an ordinary boy! But this person was so focused on getting close to me?

Could it be that this guy doesn't like women, but is a pervert who likes men?

Allen showed interest in this just to disgust Elstin who was not far away. However, when it came to the actual implementation, just saying these disgusting words to the same sex was enough to make him vomit on the spot, but fortunately there was a spy disguised as a man that he could use a little.

The pink-haired girl had no idea of ​​Allen's bad taste. She just wanted to get away from this pervert as soon as possible, so she tried desperately to pull her hand back. However, the more she tried to struggle, the tighter Allen held on to her.

Allen rubbed the small hand seriously, carefully observing every line on the back of the hand, and said with emotion: "Your hands are so beautiful and soft. Not only men, but even women will be jealous of them."

The pink-haired girl's face quickly darkened. That dirty hand dared to wander so wantonly on her delicate hands. A strong sense of psychological discomfort spread throughout her body.

Until this moment, she still thought that her disguise was flawless, and the reason why this complete stranger behaved so abnormally must be that even though she used advanced techniques to transform herself into a man, she still couldn't completely hide her beauty, which made this shameless bastard fall for her.

Thinking of this, she felt at a loss for her own beauty and charm for the first time. Even though she was disguised as a man, she was still charming. She is worthy of being me!

While she was still immersed in narcissism, Allen suddenly let go of her little hand. Due to inertia, the pink-haired girl was unable to retract her strength and her body naturally leaned backwards.

The next moment, Allen took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gently embraced the slender waist, pinched the soft skin unceremoniously, raised an eyebrow and said:

"How come you, a man, have a waist as thin as a woman's? Is it caused by malnutrition?"

The pink-haired girl now clearly felt that this time it was her waist that was being invaded by that dirty hand, which was constantly rubbing down.

The rage in her chest was about to erupt, but fortunately her family philosophy of mission first helped her to successfully contain the rage, so she took a long breath, and instantly pretended to be a humble and poor student, saying with an evasive look:

"My family has always been very poor. I only had one meal a day since I was a child..."

Allen almost laughed out loud when he heard such ridiculous words, but he had to hold it back in order to continue playing the "spy house" game with this silly and cute girl.

He hugged the girl's waist even tighter, so that their faces were close to each other and they could even smell each other's breath.

"From now on, you should recognize me as your boss. As long as you are my little brother, I will make sure you have delicious food and drinks every day, and turn your sissy waist into a real manly waist!"

"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm quite satisfied with my current life, so you don't need to worry about me, haha."

The pink-haired girl immediately refused, "Is this guy crazy? Do you know how many times I have lost weight to maintain my current wonderful figure? And he wants me to be his perverted little brother who likes men?"

Humph, let’s kill this shameless guy after this mission is over!

"What's there to worry about? I'm still an upper-class aristocrat, and it's more than enough for me to support a bean sprout like you. Why don't you just call me boss?" As he said that, Allen gently pinched the slender waist again.

"this......"

"Why are you hesitating? You have found a long-term meal ticket now!"

The pink-haired girl clenched her teeth, with a faint flame in her eyes. She had successfully deceived that group of old fogies in the entrance test with her own wisdom, so how come her spy progress was now hindered by a pervert who looked extremely unruly?

However, in order to maintain the image of a very weak freshman and avoid causing any sensation that would lead to exposure of her identity, she could not use her strength at will. She could only offer her waist, which had never been touched by any man, to this guy.

Having said that, if you really recognize this guy as your boss, given his abnormal behavior, you will not be able to keep a low profile in the future. You must never agree to him!

Elstin, who saw everything, was furious. Her stupid brother was actually flirting with an ordinary-looking boy in front of her. This was even more unacceptable to her than if he were secretly dating a hundred wild cats.

Isn't this a disguised way of mocking her? In her stupid brother's mind, she is not even as good as a man?

Thinking of this, she actually crushed a corner of the desk, and a cold aura emanated from her body, scaring the students around her so much that they retreated.

Just as a strange atmosphere filled the classroom, a blond noble student strode in. He was the imperial prince Bamor.

The moment he entered the classroom, he naturally accepted the admiration from the boys and the pursuit of the girls. This was also his very ordinary daily life in the academy as the eldest prince of the empire.

But he had no interest in these vulgar women. He looked past them and fixed his eyes on Elstin.

Miss Elstin is still beautiful today!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked straight to the empty seat next to Elstin, which she had originally reserved for Allen.

Seeing the man she usually disliked walking towards her, Elstin sighed softly, ignored Bamor's courtesy, stood up and walked in front of Allen.

Bamor stroked his chin gently, his expression surprisingly calm, but several of his followers translated the anger in his heart.

"You dare to challenge His Highness Bamor in public by relying on your good looks?"

"You're right, she's too arrogant. The beauties in the entire imperial capital who are willing to be His Highness Bamor's female companions can fill the entire central street!"

"What are you so arrogant about, you bitch? She's just a duke's daughter..."

These words meant nothing to her, an adopted daughter who had grown up in the Duke's mansion in the North and suffered from cold eyes.

She left those bored people who liked to gossip far behind and looked at the spy girl who was entangled with her stupid brother. In her eyes, the pink-haired girl was still an ordinary boy.

A hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, but this small action stimulated the pink-haired girl's sensitive self-esteem.

What the hell was that look just now? Are you looking down on me?

Originally, the pink-haired girl wanted to confront her, but Elstin's next words made her change her mind instantly.

"Your name is Nok? There's no room for anyone else to come between me and this stupid bastard next to you, so get out of his way now."

The tone left no room for doubt or resistance, just like an order from a superior to a subordinate.

However, the pink-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to escape from this pervert's entanglement! So she tactfully vacated the empty seat next to Allen and moved to a seat farther away for herself.

Chapter 97 My bargaining chips are Her Majesty the Queen and the Princess

Allen couldn't help feeling a little disappointed as he looked at the pink-haired girl's soft waist as she left. He looked at the stinky little sister who sat down next to him in a huff, with a cold face, not even looking at him, and said in a puzzled manner:

"Who dares to provoke our future Duke of the North?"

Elsteen snorted coldly, "It's not really provoking, but it's quite interesting for someone to 'provoke' a man in public!"

Allen approached her and turned around to sell out the identity of the red-haired girl, "Do you still remember the pink-haired woman I mentioned before?"

Elstin hesitated for a moment. She remembered that day when they were riding in a carriage to the imperial villa, Allen mentioned to her that he had seen a beautiful pink-haired woman in a dark alley.

She thought Allen was trying to change the subject, so she glared at him.

"Don't look at me as if I'm a pervert. My sexual orientation is very normal. Doesn't my experience with you so many times prove this? The reason why I approached the guy who called himself 'Knok' just now was because I guessed that 'Knok' had a relationship with the pink-haired woman." Allen murmured.

"Are they brother and sister?" Elstin taunted.

"No, they are sisters!"

Elstin's eyes became even colder. "Are you telling a joke? Then I can tell you that this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding you. The student named 'Nock' is actually a girl. She must have used some kind of magic to disguise herself as a man. And this magic is of a very high level. She actually cheated on the entrance test."

Looking at Allen's serious expression, Elsteen finally began to believe what he said, "Is this also the ability of your bloodline? Can you see through that person's disguise?"

“I guess so.” Allen laughed. He didn’t want to tell his sister about the existence of the First Ancestor. “Since she is a spy like us, maybe she can become our ally. That’s why I approached her on purpose to learn more about her. Anyway, she is not a member of the Orthodox Church, so the possibility that she will be our enemy is relatively low.”

Elstin blinked her beautiful eyes, revealed a very dangerous smile and said, "Isn't it because the female spy is beautiful that you deliberately approached her?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pinched Allen's waist hard, "You touched her here just now, right? How does it feel?"

"Pain Pain!"

Allen took a deep breath and quickly expressed his loyalty to his stinky sister: "No way! Sister Elstin is the real beauty! The only woman I like is Sister Elstin!"

"Humph, you're just playing tricks!" Elstin blushed and stepped hard on Allen under the table. "Stupid brother, how much of your words are true and how much are false?"

Allen was still thinking about how to coax his naughty sister, when a priest in a white robe walked in, stretched out his hands to calm the noise in the classroom, and then announced the start of the class.

"Today we are going to learn about the analysis and construction of techniques. This section is very important and will be a required test question. It's up to you whether you want to listen or not..."

The priest was talking big at the podium, spitting all over the place, while the students sitting in the front row endured it all in silence, taking out their handkerchiefs to wipe their faces.

However, Allen felt bored with the lengthy teaching content. He found that his father had already explained these knowledge points once.

In order to kill time, he and Elstin played a little game of stepping on each other's feet under the table, but that beautiful foot in black stockings was very dexterous and he didn't step on it once.

Seeing how close the brother and sister were, the eldest prince Bamor couldn't help but feel jealous. He took advantage of the gap between the two people's "fighting" to cast a meaningful look at Allen.

Allen just thought he was a dog who licked the stinky sister's hand and didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

A moment later, a small note flew into Allen's hand.