I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

Several fiery roses gathered and bloomed in front of him, barely managing to block the fatal blow.

But her body was also shaking violently due to exhaustion, and her vision blurred intermittently.

It's now!

A black-clad assassin's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his figure appeared to her side like a ghost.

The dagger was thrust towards her unsuspecting side!

Finished!

Yulis's pupils reflected that cold, desperate light.

My body is... unable to move.

Am I really going to die in a place like this...?

not reconciled...

The children at the orphanage... are still waiting for me to come back...

That utterly useless country... still needs me...

Just a second before her consciousness was about to sink into darkness.

--Ding.

A soft sound.

It was incredibly crisp.

The expected excruciating pain did not come.

The deadly dagger suddenly stopped less than a centimeter from her waist.

No, it's not stagnation.

The tip of the dagger was casually held between two fingers.

The assassin's sinister smile froze instantly.

He watched as those two slender fingers gently twirled together.

"Click——"

His prized Brilliant Armor broke instantly.

An overwhelming and terrifying force swept back along the broken blade!

"puff!"

The assassin didn't even have time to scream before he was struck by a heavy hammer and sent flying backward, instantly falling silent.

The entire process was eerily quiet.

The other assassins didn't even see what happened.

Eurythm suddenly raised her head.

What came into view was that lazy yet handsome face that she had been gritting her teeth with hatred during the day.

Lynn.

He just stood there casually, one hand still in his pocket, as if he were just passing by.

“I said, Your Highness.”

He turned his head, looked at the dazed Yulis, sighed, and said in a familiar tone, "I really can't do anything with you."

"It's so late, why aren't you going home?"

"Were you... waiting for me here specifically?"

"you……"

Yulis had barely uttered a single word when her nerves and body, pushed to their limits, finally gave way.

Her vision went black, and her body went limp as she fell forward.

Lynn reached out and steadily supported her body, pulling her into his arms.

However, Eurythm did not fall into a coma.

She was just extremely weak, but her consciousness remained clear.

Then she felt it.

I felt a warm, large hand, precise and unbiased...

——! ! !

In an instant, Eurythm's body froze.

Stiff as a rock.

What kind of assassin?

What crisis?

What country's future?

Everything was crushed to pieces by that scalding temperature!

"Shh-!"

Her entire body turned pink at a visible speed.

She wanted to scream.

They wanted to rebel.

I want to push this BT away with all my might!

But... I couldn't muster a single ounce of strength in my body.

She could only stand there, mouth agape, like a fish pulled from the water.

The girl's eyes even welled up with tears due to extreme shame.

"Hello, Your Highness."

Lynn's slightly mocking voice rang in her ears.

"We've only been apart for a few hours, why are you suddenly being so enthusiastic?"

"While I don't dislike proactive girls, there should be a better setting for something like throwing yourself into someone's arms, right?"

These gentlemanly words almost brought her to tears.

next second.

[Unique skill "Eros" triggered!]

[Modification Link (Hybrid·Count), Let's Begin!]

A torrent suddenly surged from Lynn's palm into her body!

It was a strange feeling I had never experienced before.

"dock--!"

A suppressed, tearful, soft, and sweet scream escaped from her lips.

The sound was very soft, but it was clearly audible in the quiet night.

Eurythm's body trembled violently in his arms, as if struck by lightning.

it's over...

Yulis's mind went blank.

That sound just now... like a kitten's meow...

...Did I post that?

No.

impossible!

I am Julis Alexia von Risfeld, the princess of Lezetania who bears the fate of the entire nation, and the "Blazing Witch" of the War City!

How could someone possibly utter such a shameless and undignified voice?!

This must be an illusion!

Yes! It's an auditory hallucination caused by the depletion of stellar energy!

That man definitely didn't hear it either!

However, the deceived assassin, and the faint, damned smile on Lynn's lips, shattered her last bit of self-hypnosis.

what……

My dignity as a princess...

It... seems to have broken...

It shattered even more completely than the "Raphaelite Paradox" that was refuted by that man in class today with just one sentence...

Not even a crumb was left...

From this day forward, I am no longer the princess of Lezenia.

I am no longer the Hua Yan Witch.

I am just a...

A creature that makes strange noises when held in a man's arms...

A complete idiot who couldn't even handle getting his fried egg caught...

Father... Mother... I'm so sorry...

I'm so sorry to the children in the orphanage...

Your dean...

Today, I've already died here...

Chapter 152: Small, but also very cute.

The remaining five assassins in black were completely stunned.

The black cloth covering their faces couldn't hide the astonishment that emanated from their very bones.

what's the situation?

His companion was instantly killed, and the Huang-style weapon was twisted like a pretzel.

But this man who suddenly appeared not only didn't press his advantage, but instead...

Instead, they were focused on their target this time, the princess of Lezetania, and... were making advances towards her?

what is this?

A sacrilege ritual performed before execution?

Or is it some more sophisticated form of torture that they cannot comprehend?

The leader of the assassins hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a dry voice.

"Your Excellency...who is it?"

There was no answer.

The leader of the men in black took another deep breath.

"Your Excellency, we have no intention of being your enemy."

"Could you... wait until we've dealt with her before you continue?"

He felt that his suggestion was already quite reasonable.

They just want their lives.

After that, whether the woman lived or died, and how she was treated, was none of their business.