The villain really doesn't want to steal the heroine.

But such a small matter as wiping the table is still very simple for Sylphy, a water magician. She must take this opportunity to perform well in front of Wanxing and gain more favorability.

"Then... then I'll go to the bathroom and run some bath water for you, dear!"

Seeing that Devilia, Norlandi and Sylphy had all found tasks to perform, Claires didn't want to fall behind, so she racked her brains to come up with a labor project, raised her hand and volunteered.

The atmosphere fell into a strange harmony of female competition, like the calm before the storm.

A villain but a gentle human princess with a love brain.

A masochistic female knight who can feel pleasure from Wanxing's rope art,

The mermaid princess who is venomous, arrogant and good at giving things away for free,

A vain but pretentious little green tea swordsman,

They have four completely different personalities, but they can get along with each other peacefully at this time.

Cooperation is win-win, showing the virtuous and family-oriented side.

Of course, this harmony is only maintained in the general direction - you like Wanxing, and I like Wanxing too!

If we break down the goals into their respective parts, disagreements will arise - for example, who will be the queen.

If nothing unexpected happens, Claires, who was shocked by Davilia's cooking skills, only fell into a temporary state of autism. She only needs some time to recover and she will be able to regain her vitality and confidence.

As for the clever and thoughtful Sylphy, he is biding his time and trying to sit back and wait for the right moment to act. What good is there in that?

But no matter how the girls compete with each other for beauty and charm...

Whether the harem is in chaos or not, Wanxing has the final say!

With Wanxing as the mainstay, these stunning girls with different personalities can only wait patiently for him to choose their main wife.

Thus, the world was complete with only Roelle injured. The little maid, whose job had been taken away, grabbed Wanxing's sleeve in a daze and called out weakly, "Master, please say something~"

"...Don't panic, my master has a new task for you. Go warm my bed!"

As soon as Wan Xing finished speaking, he saw the four girls who had just rushed to work standing there in a daze, beating their chests and stamping their feet as if they had miscalculated.

Luo Ai'er healed immediately and assured him, "Leave it to me. Leave everything to me."

Looking at the four girls' eyes that were filled with longing, Wan Xing smiled and said, "You guys are busy. I'll go out and do something and come back to take a shower."

It was already dark outside at this moment, and what Wanxing was planning to do was naturally the assassination of Hachioji that had been planned long ago.

"Well, be careful on the road."

Dafuliya smiled and nodded in response, then picked up the plates and bowls and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Norlandi followed closely behind her.

Claire pouted with a hint of envy and quickly walked towards the bathroom, thinking to herself, "As expected, the little maid is true love."

Looking at Sylphy again, her face was calm as if nothing had happened. She took a rag from under the table and wiped the grease off the table. In fact, she was thinking: "...Looks like Roelle will soon be a permanent employee."

……

Under the cover of night, in Hachioji's suite.

Hachioji and the leader of the Royal Blois Academy, [Lumbia], sat opposite each other.

Because the matter being discussed was rather secretive, there were only two of them in the room at the moment.

Hachioji took a sip of his tea and got straight to the point: "Lombia, as far as I know, my eldest brother hates Wanxing Russell very much. If you plan to work for my eldest brother after graduation, finding an opportunity to kill Wanxing Russell would be a very good token of your loyalty."

Although Hachiko had made all the necessary preparations for the siege, he still felt a little uneasy after witnessing Wanxing's prowess in the ring today. (He didn't realize this was the result of Wanxing's meticulous concealment of his strength; otherwise, he would have run away long ago.)

If he could trick the subordinates of the Grand Prince [Kitamed] into taking action, not only would his own risks be greatly reduced, but he could also transfer Duke Russell's hatred to the Grand Prince.

It can even increase the bargaining chips for the subsequent fight for the throne, so why not do it?

So before taking action, Hachioji specially invited [Lumbia] to come and try to persuade him.

As students of the Royal Blois Academy, most of them will serve the Crown Prince after graduation. They can barely be considered his subordinates, making it convenient to frame him.

Who would have thought that [Lombia] shook his head unmoved: "I'm sorry, Your Highness the Eighth Prince, based on the fighting power that Wanxing Russell showed in the ring today, it won't be a problem for me to defeat him, but it will be too difficult to kill him! Besides, Wanxing Russell is the son of Duke Russell, so he's not easy to deal with."

They wanted him to charge into battle with just a few empty promises. [Lombia] was not a fool, so there was no way he would agree to that.

Moreover, although he planned to work for the eldest prince after graduation, this kind of service was similar to that of other graduates from the six major universities. He had a pure worker mentality and had no way to be the master of his own house. What was the point of risking his life for him?

"Don't worry about Wanxing Russell's combat power. My subordinates and I will set up a tight net and attack together to ensure that nothing goes wrong!" Hachioji tried to continue persuading.

"It's not just about combat power..." Lunbia continued to shake his head.

"After the matter is completed, I will give you another one million gold coins," Hachioji continued, "If you don't want to work for my eldest brother in the future, you can also join my army."

Since he had no intention of cashing in the debt, Hachioji kept writing blank checks. He just didn't believe that Lunbia would dare to ask him for the debt later.

[Lombia] pondered for a moment, feeling that it would be impolite to continue refusing, so he relented and said, "Your Highness Hachioji, please give me some time to consider."

"Okay, but you must give me an answer by tomorrow evening at the latest." Obviously, Hachioji planned to take action tomorrow night.

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness Hachioji. I will definitely give you an answer when the time comes."

After saying this, [Lombia] bowed and left.

Chapter 176: Unimpeded

Not long after [Lombia] left, Wanxing sneaked in.

In fact, Wanxing had already been outside the window, but when he saw the team leader of the Royal Blois Academy talking to the Eighth Prince inside, he came up with an idea.

Like the Eighth Prince, Wanxing also thought of putting the blame for the other party's death on the scapegoat, the eldest prince [Kitamed].

Moreover, Wanxing’s success rate in shifting blame is higher.

First of all, the eldest prince had sufficient motives to commit the crime - the imperial family is the most ruthless. The fact that the eighth prince did not stay in the imperial capital to eat and wait for death shows that he coveted the throne.

The struggle for the throne from ancient times to the present has always been full of blood and violence. It is reasonable for the eldest prince to kill the eighth prince.

Coupled with the late-night visit of the leading player from the Royal Blois Academy, the assassination plan of the Crown Prince became clear. Although there was no explicit rule, most graduates of the Royal Blois Academy would serve the Crown Prince. After all, he was the first in line to inherit the throne, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would surely become the Emperor of the Magic Empire in the future.

In comparison, Wanxing is much less suspicious.

Thanks to the joint efforts of Hachioji and Wanxing, there have been no conflicts between the two in the past few months.

The two had never met each other except for the actual combat competition at Russell Academy.

Both parties had the same goal, which was to eliminate suspicion and get away with it after the murder.

As for who will benefit in the end, it depends on who has more hidden strength.

Facing Wanxing, the ultimate boss, the outcome of this game is no surprise.

There is a huge gap between the two sides.

Wanxing is a brilliant-level master of both magic and martial arts, while the Eighth Prince is [Yelesis], who is just a super-class magician.

There is also a huge gap in equipment between the two sides.

Wanxing has legendary weapons to protect himself, but Hachioji only has heroic equipment.

The inheritance of both sides is very different.

Wanxing inherits the legacy of four gods, while the Eighth Prince inherits the legacy from the first emperor of the Magic Empire (legendary level).

The key point is that Wan Xing has no martial ethics. He first hides his strength in the ring, tricking the opponent into letting down their guard, and then takes advantage of the night to launch a sneak attack.

Is this good? This is good.

The dignified Eighth Prince of the Magic Empire died with a smile on his face.

Young people are in good health and can fall asleep as soon as they lie down.

……

Returning to his suite, Wan Xing took a comfortable hot bath in the bathtub filled with water, which washed away most of the fatigue from running around today.

Then they went to the guest rooms to find Daphne, Claires and Sylphy to sleep together as usual.

It's worth mentioning that Claires and Sylphy seemed to have reached some kind of deal - Sylphy gave up tonight's team-up time to Claires. However, when accepting the rain and dew, Claires was already exhausted and was intercepted by Sylphy.

Wan Xing had no objection to this. After all, the benefits would not flow to outsiders, and it would not affect his enjoyment of the enlightenment process.

"Click~"

At two o'clock in the morning, Wan Xing walked into the master bedroom with a cup of ice juice that Claires had prepared before exercising in one hand and turned the door handle with the other.

In the room, a girl with delicate and gentle appearance was lying in the quilt with her back to him, her silver hair shining in the moonlight.

After putting the unfinished ice juice on the bedside, Wan Xing opened his arms, hugged the little maid Loelle's slender and soft waist from behind, and fell asleep in her arms.

……

The next morning, the girls of the Wanxing team woke up early because they had to continue participating in the exchange competition.

"Hmm~"

Her long eyelashes trembled, and Luo Ai'er hummed softly from her nose, then slowly opened her pair of warm and beautiful green eyes.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they enjoyed the beauty attack from each other.

"Master..." Luo Ai'er couldn't help but reach out and stroke Wan Xing's cheek.

Gazing at that fair and handsome face, she couldn't help but smile, like a little fangirl meeting a big star, and murmured to herself infatuatedly: "My master is so great!"

"Huh?!" Hearing Luo Ai'er's words, Wan Xing raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud: "You are playing with fire..."

"I'm just telling the truth..." Luo Ai'er smiled shyly, turned into a little mole digging holes, and arched towards Wanxing's chest.

"I didn't expect that Luo Ai'er, who is usually silent, shy and timid, would also say sweet words." Wan Xing stretched out his arms and hugged her delicate white neck, sighing.

"Master, don't you like it?"

"I like it, why wouldn't I like it?" Wan Xing pinched her cheek gently with his other hand and whispered, "I'm really mad right now!"

"Master~" Luo Ai'er almost didn't understand. After being stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on her pretty face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blush started from the ears, quickly spread across the neck, and had a tendency to continue spreading downwards.

Luo Ai'er took the initiative to stretch out her two slender, white arms and hugged Wan Xing's neck.

"Tell the master secretly..." She whispered softly in Wanxing's ear: "My feet have rested well and I've even changed into white silk stockings~~"

……

Due to age issues, Wanxing and Luo Ai'er have not taken the last step yet, but they have already mastered the other idioms.

For example, being as quiet as a bell, being content with what you have, and having smooth sailing.

……

An hour later, Wan Xing pushed open the bathroom door and found a girl with waist-length golden hair and a graceful figure standing in front of the sink brushing her teeth.

Seeing this, Wan Xing had no intention of standing outside the door and waiting obediently. Instead, he picked up the toothbrush and cup in front of the sink and pushed Claire inside.

"puff--"

Claire spat out a mouthful of white liquid (toothpaste from another world is also white when brushed), rolled her eyes at Wanxing in annoyance, and complained, "Why are you rushing to the bathroom to compete with me for the spot to brush your teeth so early in the morning instead of going to sleep with your little maid for a while?"

"Why does that sound sour?" Wan Xing pretended to be confused and said, "I clearly remember feeding you well last night, little Pa Cai!"

"Hmph~!"

Claire groaned speechlessly and turned her small, delicate, fair and beautiful face to the other side. Although she wanted to argue, she had to admit that under the ultra-high-speed attack of Ten Thousand Stars, two hours was her limit.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Wan Xing reached out and rubbed Claire's soft golden hair, then put the toothbrush with half of the toothpaste squeezed into her mouth and began to wash.

"snort--!"

Seeing that Wanxing had no intention of coaxing her any further, Claire shook her waist-length hair and hummed coquettishly again.

After washing up, she deliberately grabbed the towel from Wanxing's shoulders and wiped her face.

"We have to continue participating in the group stage today. We don't have time to make breakfast. Let the maid make it for you!"

After saying this, she glared at Wan Xing in a rather arrogant manner, with a cold temperament, but there was also a kind of charm in the coldness.

Chapter 177: Closing the chain of evidence

Claire's "no time" wasn't nonsense. Normally, the group stage would take two days. If she encountered evenly matched contestants, each match would take a long time, perhaps around three days.

So she and Davilya still need to rush to the competition venue today.