My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees

"But, my relationship with Sister Chelinina isn't that good..."

"Just think of it as her investment in you. Just remember to repay her in the future."

"Okay, I'm leaving." Orson said this and walked out of Litt's room.

Leeteuk touched the card, rubbing his fingers over it.

After hearing the sound of the door closing downstairs, Litt put the card away, then opened the door and walked to Orson's room.

Orson's name was written on the doorplate.

"Hmm..." Litt was conflicted. Behind the door was the room where Orson had been living. Since he started school last year, he must have lived here much longer than at home.

Orson didn't explicitly say that he couldn't go in, right?

Does that mean I can go in directly...

Ahem, I just wanted to help Orson clean his room. I wasn’t curious about what Orson’s dormitory looked like.

Thinking of this, Lit pushed open the door of Orson's room.

This is a room that is so ordinary that there is no highlight at all. Unlike the gorgeous decoration at home, there is no unnecessary decoration except the pre-made furniture of the school.

The room was very tidy and the quilt was neatly folded on the bed.

Litt looked at the closet. If it weren't for Orson's clothes in the closet, she would have thought that Orson didn't live here before.

Leeteuk was holding onto something that looked like a school uniform.

The college requires students to wear school uniforms on formal occasions, and Leeteuk's uniform will only be picked up this afternoon.

A man as powerful as Orson must have attended many important occasions...

In other words, this is the dress that Orson has been wearing next to his body...

Thinking this, Lit grabbed a corner and put it to his nose, sniffing it gently.

It's as if I can smell Orson's scent.

Then, Lit closed the cabinet.

She lay down on Orson's bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Her mind began to fantasize about the dream that she had not completed that day.

She imagined the pillow as Orson and held it tightly in her arms.

Then, she heard footsteps coming upstairs from downstairs...

Chapter 48: The Mastermind

Not long after Orson walked out, he suddenly remembered that he needed to wear school uniform to participate in the student union election in the evening.

Although it was still early, Orson was too lazy to come back and change later, so he went back to the dormitory and prepared to change his clothes.

When he pushed open the door of his room, he saw Li Te standing by his bed, helping him fold the quilt.

"Leet?" Orson looked at her in confusion. "Why are you in my room?"

"Well, I, I thought that Orson, you haven't been back for a few months, so I checked to see if the room needed cleaning, and by the way, took out the quilt to dry in the sun..."

"Oh, I see." Orson nodded in understanding, and then patted Lit's head. "It's okay, I'll clean my room myself, you can go back first."

"No." Li Te shook his head firmly. "Orson, you have helped me so much, just let me do the small things like cleaning the room!"

"But……"

"Orson!"

"Okay." Orson couldn't persuade Litt, so he nodded. "Then I'll leave it to you from now on."

"Yeah!" Lit nodded happily.

Cleaning the room was fake, and taking the opportunity to get close to Orson was real.

Then, Orson opened the closet.

"...Didn't I fold the school uniform before?" He frowned and took out the school uniform. "I remember it was hanging before."

But Orson didn't think much about it, just thinking that he remembered it wrong, and completely ignored the fact that Litt was still there, and started taking off his clothes on the spot.

Litt watched Orson take off his coat and then his shirt.

Revealing the smooth back with some muscles.

Not very strong, but very pleasing to the eye.

Lit couldn't help but stare in amazement. She stood beside the bed and swallowed.

I didn’t expect that Orson, who looks quite thin normally, looks quite strong when he takes off his clothes.

This is what is called, you look thin when you are dressed, and you have muscles when you are undressed.

"Ah, Litt, just do what you should do and don't worry about me." Orson said this and turned his head to glance at Litt.

Only then did Litt realize that he had been staring at Orson, which was a bit too rude. He hurriedly tidied up the room, and then secretly poked his head out of the bathroom door to watch Orson change clothes.

There are two types of school uniforms at Imperial College. One is a blue suit, white shirt, black tie, black trousers and leather shoes for men.

The other is a blue jacket for women with a white shirt, a light blue skirt, black knee-high socks and round-toed leather shoes.

Orson changed his clothes and looked back at Leeteuk who was peeking in the bathroom.

"Hey, Li Te, can you wash this set of clothes for me? Just hang it on the balcony."

"Oh, okay." Litt nodded, walked out of the bathroom, and took Orson's clothes in his hands.

Orson said nothing and went straight to the student union office building.

He was going there to prepare his campaign speech for tonight. In addition, he also needed to give a speech at the opening ceremony this afternoon.

……

On the other side, Litt looked at Orson's clothes in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Then, she gave up thinking and buried her face in her clothes.

Then he continued to roll around on Orson's bed...

……

At this moment, on the other side of the dormitory area, in the living room of the building, several nobles who had mocked Litt this morning and Tyrell, who had been beaten into a pig's head, were kneeling on the floor.

"Orson said that if you are not satisfied, go to the student union and sue him." Tyrell said this and looked at a young man sitting on the sofa.

The young man's clothes were very gorgeous and his hairstyle was carefully designed, but his face was as bumpy as the surface of the moon. Coupled with his ferocious facial features and the extremely angry mood at the moment, people dared not look at him.

He is Donny Florence, the eldest son of Giovanni Florence, the patriarch of the Florence family who controls the Dukedom of Naples.

Donnie raised his coffee cup, blew on it gently, then took a sip and looked at Tyrell.

"You mean to say that instead of wanting to harm Lit, Orson is helping Lit, right?

? ”

"Yeah." Tyrell nodded, then rushed over and hugged Donny's legs. "Master Donny, you have to make the decision for me. Orson is too much of a bully. Look at my face, how swollen it is! "

"He's not hitting me, he's clearly hitting you in the face, Master Donnie!"

"Tyrell, raise your head." Tang Ni said in a deep voice.

Tyrell thought that Donnie had finally agreed to help him, and he quickly raised his head.

Then he felt the hot liquid flowing down his face.

Donnie poured all the coffee in his hand over Tyrell's head.

Tyrell screamed and covered his face, wailing in agony.

"What did I ask you to do?!" Donnie said this and kicked Tyrell away.

"I asked you to sow discord between Lit and Orson and cause conflict within their families, and this is how you completed your mission?"

"Are you crazy or something? Don't you know that humiliating Little will attract Orson?" As he said this, he spat at Tyrell who was rolling on the ground.

"You were just punched twice and you're begging me to help you?"

"Do you want to think about your own status? And you hit me in the face?! Do you deserve it?"

Having said that, Donnie angrily kicked Tyrell a few more times.

Then, he took a few deep breaths and calmed his furious mood.

"You guys, carry him back. I'll spare your life this time. If you say something wrong again next time, don't blame me for being rude." Tony said this, turned his back and went upstairs.

The nobles nearby didn't even dare to breathe, they could only nod silently and carry the wailing Tyrell out.

Donnie stood on the balcony and sighed.

"pity."

Although I failed in the first two steps, I still have four full years of college life.

"Don't worry, Orson. There is always a loophole. I still have four years. I will play slowly with you, the Stranik family."

……

In the afternoon, the opening ceremony was officially held in the college auditorium.

First, the head of each grade came to the stage to give a brief speech, followed by the dean of the academy, Luca, who came to the stage to speak.

This whole process was quite dull, and the audience was completely silent.

After Dean Luca finished speaking, he continued:

"Next, it is our much-anticipated student representative's turn to speak. Please invite our student representative, second grade, student number 001, Orsen, to come to the stage and speak."

As soon as Orson's name was heard, applause broke out from the audience, and many girls and even some boys had stars in their eyes.

Orson set another record.

Student representative for the opening ceremony for two consecutive years.

When Orson heard the dean calling him, he quickly stood up and walked to the stage while waving his hands.

Then he bowed to the crowd and began his speech.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am Orson, the student representative for this opening ceremony..."

What follows is a meaningless conversation.

Chapter 49: Student Union Change of Term

"Finally, I will also run for this student union. I believe everyone has received the candidate's information. The voting rights are in the hands of each student. I hope that the students can elect suitable candidates for the student union." Orson said this and ended his speech with a bow.

"I didn't expect Orson would use this speech to canvass votes." Olivia smiled as she sat in the audience, then looked at the girl next to her who had long aqua blue hair, emerald green eyes, and sat in a quiet and dignified posture.

"I didn't expect that, but even if Orson didn't campaign like this, everyone would probably vote for him." The girl said this with a hint of resentment in her tone. "I even used some resources from my father to promote this election, but in the end, everyone still preferred Orson."

"It can't be helped. After all, this is the academy, not outside." Olivia smiled. "If it were outside, everyone would definitely choose Her Highness Elsa."

The blue-haired girl is the Imperial Princess, Elsa Lancaster, second-year student number 003.

"Alas, it's true. Putting aside my identity as a princess, I am no match for this guy Orson." Elsa sighed.

Although as a princess of the empire, she had recently reached the level of a sixth-rank magician, but she had only just crossed that threshold.

As for Orson, who was in the same grade, he had already demonstrated the strength of both physical and magical level 6 a year ago.

I'm afraid it will be stronger.

If he really has the strength of the seventh level, he would be more powerful than some teachers in the combat department.

How can students win when compared with teachers?

In addition, Orson usually has a very good reputation outside. He has no affair and no bad record. On the contrary, he is a moral model in the school.

This kind of person exudes perfection from the inside out, and it is impossible to compare to them.

"Olivia, I heard you're running for vice president?"

"Yeah." Olivia nodded. "I definitely can't compete with Orson for the position of president, so I signed up for the election of the vice president position in advance."