How come I am still being controlled by them even though I have changed my ways?

He straightened his flat little body, put his hands on his hips, and began to put a tight ring on Jill in a preaching manner.

"Anyway, that Seraphim woman will definitely not help me! Or rather... she's very scheming! Don't be fooled by her gentle trap."

As she was talking, seeing that Jill didn't say anything, Xilin's mouth trembled, and her voice became even more angry and full of laughter.

"Ji Er? Did you agree to some conditions or help that woman in order for her to agree to your request?"

"Hahaha……"

Jill had a forced smile on his face, but he was actually sweating profusely. Even the future on Xilin's little drum had calmed down.

This reaction couldn't be hidden from Xilin...and Xilin's little drum.

Xilin immediately leaned over, almost kissing her, and asked with a very sour tone.

"Are you an idiot?! You're pissing me off!"

"After Luvilia and I left yesterday, what on earth did you and that elf do? Don't think she was really helping you! Humph... don't you see your identity as a young master?"

"Besides me, who else would forgive you for what you did in the past?"

Jill didn't care about what the yellow-haired man said about JK in Xilin's little notebook.

Because, if Xilin didn't mention it, it would be fine. But after she said so intensely, "Seraphim? I really don't know her!", Jill also remembered the "weird" part he felt when facing Seraphim's requests yesterday.

Putting aside other things, if the relationship between the Elf Saint and Xilin was not as good as he thought, then why did Seraphim hide this fact yesterday?

Why did she confidently tell him that she would "help mediate the relationship between the two women"?

There is only one answer: to make conditions for him!

And yesterday, Seraphim’s little “request”… was for him to play the role of the yellow-haired young master once again.

At the time, he thought it was just Miss Saint's "little bad taste", but now it seems that if it wasn't, if Seraphim had made this request on purpose...

The consequences... would be disastrous!

"Jill!?"

Xilin's reminder immediately brought Jill back to his senses. In the blink of an eye, the little girl's breath was blowing on his face.

"Tell me quickly!?"

“Oh…oh.”

Gil swallowed his saliva, and then he realized: his mission to reform after returning to the capital was to seek forgiveness from the girls he had bullied...

This matter is probably not as simple and easy as it seems.

But what's the point of regretting it now?

"Anyway...anyway, Seraphim made this request to me yesterday. I'll have a good talk with Seraphim later and ask her how she feels about my coming of age."

Finished talking.

However, when Jill was still thinking about how to confirm the true thoughts of the Elf Saint, Xilin seemed to understand something and scolded him without hesitation.

"Waste! Idiot! Idiot! Sperm easily enters your brain, and your little head controls your thoughts! How come I didn't realize before that a yellow-haired young master like you is so easily deceived by women!?"

As she continued to teach, Xilin naturally started to look for the "reason"!

Lift your body slightly and start the topic immediately.

"Is this the reason?! You got it from seeing the fat on that woman's chest!"

She pouted and said angrily!

"The relationship between Luvilia and I still depends on you, a yellow-haired young master, to smooth things over! And you're causing me trouble at a time like this! Believe it or not, I'll give you a discount! You won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

Then... there was a wave of ruthless tactics.

As stiff as a file, Jill couldn't even shout for help!

"Hiss... Stop, I said stop! Xilin? Wait... Don't you think what you are doing is dangerous?"

"Stop talking! Look, I'm going to make you calm down for the next few days!"

This time, Xilin even shook her other hand.

afterwards.

It was not until the afternoon that Xilin left Jill's residence quickly with an expression that showed her anger had subsided.

There was still a suspicious blush on her face, as if she had just done something that made her embarrassed.

Noticing that the sight behind her had disappeared, Jill went back to the house, and Xilin's eyes gradually became dark and annoyed.

After all, she had just taken her image and the relationship between the kingdom and the elves into consideration, so she used a more "euphemistic" way to describe Seraphim.

In fact, after Jill was driven out of the royal capital, the elf girl changed a lot - from being a bit aloof and noble at first, she became much gentler and had a lot of friends in the academy.

It doesn't seem to be a problem.

But as the princess of the kingdom, Xilin still couldn't see through the changes in Seraphie? Therefore, Seraphie's request to Jill yesterday to "play the role of a yellow-haired girl" was definitely not out of nostalgia or curiosity.

Xilin had already guessed what it was.

So, she wouldn't let Jill handle this matter! She wanted to settle the score with Seraphim first!

Because: How could she let another woman snatch away the "yellow hair" she had found herself?

Don't even think about it!

Xilin, who was stamping her feet angrily, did not notice that behind the second-floor window of her residence, Jill was looking at her with worry.

15. Commander Seraphim, We Respect Your Teeth (Part )

The Kingdom of Yalilo, the Royal First Pyroxene Magic Academy.

As a magic academy personally designed, funded, operated and maintained by a certain royal tycoon in the kingdom, it is simply the "signboard" of educational institutions in the entire kingdom and even other ethnic civilizations.

Although the academy has a wide range of comprehensive majors, it focuses more on "pyroxene magic" - this is a type of magic that can use the most refined magical power. Even in the academy, only the royal family of the kingdom, the children of the nobility, and ordinary students with talent in this area can learn it.

The elven saint Seraphim, who came all the way from the elven civilization, got the opportunity to learn this type of magic, both because of her excellent talent and as a symbol of "friendship" between the elven civilization and the Kingdom of Yalilo.

And Seraphim did not waste this opportunity.

Not only does he have excellent grades in all aspects, but he has also become much more cheerful recently and has made many friends.

In the eyes of everyone who knows her in the academy, Seraphim is an elegant, beautiful, gentle, kind, and perfect elf girl who is like a natural work of art.

However, tonight is the short holiday of the college.

This perfect elf saint lady is now alone in a magic classroom, tinkering with something using the professional magic equipment inside.

The azure light emitted from the pyroxene magic from time to time illuminated a figure that looked a bit "sneaky" no matter how you looked at it.

Finally, after a flash of light and a soft "bang", Seraphim's voice was heard!

"Analysis...completed."

Her voice trembled with excitement and anticipation. Then, the elf girl in the school uniform, as if unable to suppress the dangerous excitement in her heart, thrust the crystal-like oval object...

Tucked under her skirt.

Soon a voice came from the Philosopher's Stone.

【Actually, you also like this feeling, right? 】

"Ahh~ That's it..."

Seraphim muttered to herself with a trembling voice, closing her eyes and looking up slightly.

Her pretty cheeks were flushed as if she was drunk, followed by a burst of rapid breathing.

"It's worth all the effort I put into getting him to say it. It's this voice, this tone..."

While murmuring like a dream, the girl staggered to the desk.

He supported the desk with one hand and held the crystal stone with the other.

But her legs had already rubbed against the legs of the desk, and she began to caress them while she was in a daze. Along with the male voice that continued in the crystal stone, the friction between the black pantyhose and the desk also brought a "rustling" sound.

[As long as there is a chance in the future, I will definitely "reward" you like today.]

As she listened, the girl instinctively climbed her upper body onto the desk, breathing heavily and her legs moving only instinctively.

Only the color of love remained in the blurred eyes.

Who could have imagined that the elf saint who was respected by so many girls and admired by so many boys in the college was actually a pervert who ran into the college classroom late at night to generate electricity?

But: the moment Seraphim's plan succeeded, she could no longer suppress the rekindled impulse and expectation in her heart.

Who made her the elf saint who came to the human kingdom of Yalilo to spread faith?

The seemingly glorious and respected status is actually not that good.

It would be fine if it was just a difference in "cultural customs" and so on, but Seraphi's life used to be very monotonous, boring and tedious. From a certain point on, she even encountered various harassment and teasing from Gil, the only son of the king of this kingdom.

Because of her identity as an elf saint and the advice of the elders in her hometown, Seraphim had no choice but to endure and accept silently. But when this yellow-haired young master named Gil was "exposed, defeated, and driven away" by the kingdom's little princess Sirin and Sirin's guard, the knight Luvilia...

Seraphim realized that compared to the time when she had to find ways to resist Jill's harassment, her life became a real "suffering and torture" after this young master was driven away.

After all, the only thing that could stir up excitement in her unchanging life as an elven saint is gone.

If she continued to complete her daily tasks like a machine, Seraphim felt that she would definitely go crazy!

She felt that she had to change a little, but the funny thing was that the "reference" she got after her flash of inspiration was actually from Jill, who had bullied her and should be planting potatoes at the border of the kingdom now.

Seraphim tried hard to be more proactive and cheerful, but the more she did so, the more she was admired and envied by those around her, and the void in her heart grew larger and larger, and no gentle smile or standard manners could fill it.

until……

A few days ago, she accidentally learned from Luvilia that "Jill was taken back to the royal capital by Silin."

then……

I found it as if possessed by a ghost!

When they met again, she thought the man in front of her would harass her as before. She also wanted Jill to see how she had changed. She was no longer the little lamb who dared not resist when being bullied and teased.

The position has changed!

Yet, this man who had messed up her life in the past, upon returning to the capital, told her that he had turned over a new leaf? He had reformed? He was no longer a rich young man?

The prodigal son's return is something worth celebrating.

……

No wonder!

After understanding the meaning of Jill's words "reform", Seraphim almost roared out in his mind!

How could this be? How could this be? How could this be?!

Reform? What then would she do? What did her change mean? What did her expectation mean?

This man should always be that yellow-haired young master! Is he teasing her? How should she react to Jill's harassment...

These! She, Seraphim, should have the final say!

"Ha ha……"

Seraphim, who was crawling on the table, breathed heavily and used her hands to support her body.

Those emerald eyes were filled with gloomy and sinister conspiracy!

The intensity of her movements now represented how difficult it was for her to suppress her inner thoughts when she was with Jill before!

Jill thought he had reformed and begged for her forgiveness, but he didn't know that he was the one who was truly unforgivable to her!