The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

The subtext of this sentence was so obvious that Arthur immediately realized what Kuranta meant.

Arthur first continued to maintain his impeccable manners and perfect smile when facing fans and reporters, and at the same time quietly said:

"Of course there is."

When Zofia heard this, her eyes dimmed.

Even the arc of his smile towards reporters and fans in the audience was a little thinner.

But suddenly, she seemed to think of something again, and she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

maybe……

The person you like is her?

"This...that's it. Then can you tell me what the person you like is like?"

Zofia asked in a low voice while continuing to smile as appropriately as possible for the reporter's camera.

"What kind of person? That person is elegant and handsome, with smooth and bright golden hair; a pair of bright eyes; a gentle and elegant manner, full of kindness; and more importantly..."

I don’t know if it was the reporters’ misunderstanding, but they felt that the smile on Zofia’s face was so sincere.

It's nothing like the commercial fake smile that some competitive knights have on such occasions.

Not all competitive riders like to be in the spotlight.

"What's more important?"

Zofia asked in a low voice, even she herself didn't notice that her tone even sounded a little anxious.

Needless to say.

This guy Arthur must be interested in her too!

Doesn’t Zofia fit all of those adjectives?

That's right, after all, it's not impossible for Arthur to be attracted to such an outstanding woman like her... Presumably, Arthur usually makes fun of her just to attract her attention, right?

Hum ╭(╯^╰)╮

So childish.

'But if you want me to confess my feelings to you, I won't be able to mercifully promise you...'

Zofia instantly felt that she could do it, and began to think wildly.

I don't know why, but when Zofia and Arthur are close to each other and they are not competing on the field, she always tends to have random thoughts.

And your body will feel a little hot.

……

After all, love is war, the first move is half the battle.

Since Arthur also likes himself...

In an instant, Zofia was already thinking about how many children she should have; whether she would look too lazy if she did nothing after retirement; what style of wedding dress she should wear at the wedding... But what happened next? The words pulled Zofia out of the paradise of fantasy again.

"More importantly, that man has the most charming smile on the face of the earth."

Zofia felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on her... forcing her to calm down.

smile...

These two words gave Zofia a very strong sense of déjà vu.

A young reporter also looked at the photos developed by the camera in his hand with confusion.

strangeness.

It was obvious that the Whipblade Knight was smiling happily just now.

Why does the photo look...a bit sinister?

No, that's not accurate enough.

It should be said that it lacks a kind of gentle beauty...but this is normal!

The Whipblade Knight is so heroic in the arena, so it makes sense that his usual smile is aggressive and aggressive!

……

"Of course what fascinates me is myself. After all, as a human being, you must know how to love yourself~"

"...You don't call this self-love, you call it narcissism."

Zofia complained softly.

But it doesn't matter!This Phediah is shameless and shameless for a day or two!

At least...it's not a bad answer.

Zofia regained her composure.

Now let's retreat before advancing... After all, confessing in public will cause trouble to Arthur.

When Zofia was thinking about how to speak to Arthur in a reserved and reasonable way backstage, she was suddenly interrupted by Arthur's next words.

"Zophia, I'm sorry...you're a good person."

"..."

Zofia looked at Arthur, and at the blond Fidia who still had a flawless smile on his face, and didn't even look away from the reporters and fans in the audience.

His words were so sure, as if they should be so.

"Ha...what are you talking nonsense..."

Zofia's smile froze.

"There's no need to hide it, Miss Zofia... I'm your old rival for four years. Since I can understand your intentions in the arena, it's okay now."

Arthur said softly.

Of course he understood what Kuranta was thinking...but so what?

It's natural that you love me.

I love you beyond reason.

These are the values ​​of Arthur...or Black Snake.

He loves to be loved.

But He doesn't love people.

Just like Arthur said...

What Black Snake loves most is just Black Snake himself.

……

"Zophia, I am honored to be favored by the famous Whipblade Knight...but unfortunately, it was not possible for us before."

"I'm sorry, you know, I am now the competitive knight champion...compared with the fleeting love, I should really focus on my career first."

"No, of course you are very charming...Miss Zofia, it's just that you deserve better."

"Moreover, Miss Zofia..."

"Why do you like me?"

"Are you simply coveting my beauty, or do you worship my strength...or are you just driven by your reluctance?"

"Do you really think...you understand me?"

……

In Zofia's villa.

Maria looked at her nominal elder with a headache, but in fact she was more like an aunt who was like a sister.

Zofia's eyes were red, and there was a roll of paper towels next to her, with paper balls stained with tears and nose scattered around.

At the same time, she was still whispering in a low voice:

"Hehe...hehe...hehe."

"It's all my own fault."

"I'm stupid, really."

"As a majestic Whipblade Knight, what do I want that a man can't get?! Those who chase me can lead a circle around the great knight!"

"How could I like that shameless, heartless, mean, pretentious guy?"

'But now you really look like a little girl who failed to confess her love, was rejected by the person she liked, and then comforted herself...'

Maria complained in her heart.

Of course she knew very well about the messy affairs between her aunt and the knightly competition champion... After all, let’s not mention the overwhelming gossip outside, just her aunt’s daily thoughts had already made Maria... I now have a very clear understanding of what happened between my aunt and that Fidia.

But just because of this, she was even more speechless.

Seeing the troublesome elder who had been decadent for a week, dismissed the hired servants, and even troubled herself, a junior, to take care of the food and daily life, Maria finally couldn't help but burst out.

"By the way, why do you think you won't be rejected...Auntie."

In order to stimulate Zofia, Maria even used names that Zofia didn't like.

Hopefully Zofia can at least gather enough energy to give her a lecture.

But who knows, Zofia just continued to collapse on the bed motionless, and said sadly:

"Yes...I am already the aunt of two nieces. I am already so old...that guy like Arthur must prefer little girls."

"Hehe, hehe...it doesn't matter."

"...Cheer up!"

Maria was so angry that she planned to fight fire with fire.

She has been comforting Zofia softly for several days... Among them, she deliberately slandered Arthur without conscience - in fact, Maria's opinion of Arthur is quite good; she advised Zofia not to be trapped in love. Something that cannot be grasped - although Maria herself is full of longing for love;

But it was of no use to Zofia.

Even when Maria slandered Arthur, Zofia would suddenly retort one or two angrily.

This made Maria, who had been tortured for a week, furious with this nominal elder.

"After all, why should Arthur agree to you?"

"Except for having frequent interactions with each other in the arena, do you have even the slightest desire to have contact with each other at other times? Aren't they all polite social expressions?"

"I always fantasize about others taking the initiative, posing, and pretending to be reserved... But the guy I keep thinking about is you, the narcissistic coward you are! You keep saying that Arthur is narcissistic, but in fact you are not afraid either. More concessions!”

After Maria finished speaking, she felt refreshed, as if all her resentment and resentment this week had finally been vented.

But then, she felt a little regretful.

Her method of fighting fire with fire was indeed effective... but the effect was a little too good.

"Who do you think is a coward... Who are you saying is more narcissistic than that guy!"

Zofia, whose head was originally buried on the pillow, slowly raised her head and looked at the junior who didn't know the heights and heights of the sky with her dull and dim eyes... and who had touched her sore point.

"Uh...I'm joking, aunt...sister. Seriously! Don't pull my ears, it hurts!"

……

After some fighting, Maria finally saw her somewhat normal aunt.

My eyes are just a little swollen.

Maria hesitated for a while and then asked:

"Then have you figured it out?"

Zofia was silent for a moment, then smiled at Maria.

It was a smile of relief, a smile of ease...a smile as if some heavy package had been taken off.

"of course."

"..."

Looking at Zofia in front of her, Maria had a bad feeling.