As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

"About [Tears of the Mermaid]..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lyanna complained quietly, "Ah, my savior has just been through a hard battle and is exhausted, yet he comes forward to ask for treasures at this time. Your hospitality in the South Sea Kingdom is really special."

Jason's face darkened when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he forced himself to hold back his anger and forced a smile.

"No, no, no, you two misunderstood."

"According to the auction rules, I've already lost to Mr. Sword Ghost, and according to the rules of subjugating cultists, the spoils belong to the person who contributed the most, so I have no objection."

"But, after all, it is the national treasure of my country of the South Sea. I at least want to know what Mr. Sword Ghost intends to do with it?"

Roy almost scratched his head.

Want to suck up your national treasure - this statement is a bit too weird.

So he had to say tactfully: "I will not do anything that would humiliate the dignity of the South China Sea nation. I will cherish it as if it were my own life."

Once the King's Certificate is absorbed into the body and turned into blood power, it will be equivalent to half of one's life.

After hearing this, Jason finally showed a relieved expression.

"I believe in Mr. Sword Ghost."

"However, you also know that as the Prince of the South Sea, I should have done my best to recover the treasure. Now I let it go. It is not good for my reputation. So..."

Hearing this, Roy vaguely guessed what the other party was suggesting, but Lyanna understood clearly and said, "So, you want to claim that you gave the Sword Ghost the treasure as a thank you for saving his life, to wash away the fact that you would lose to him at the auction, and also use this to gain a reputation for being loyal and righteous."

"I heard that the Prince of the South Sea is very wise. This is a really good idea."

"You..." Jason frowned immediately after the truth was exposed. He looked at the girl supporting Roy in an ambiguous posture from behind, but he did not dare to show too much hostility. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh, I guessed it?"

"You're joking. I just want to give an explanation to my country. Besides, Mr. Sword Ghost doesn't want to be held accountable by the South Sea Country..."

Sensing Lyanna's eyes growing darker and more murderous, Jason quickly added, "Ah, this isn't a threat, of course. It's just a suggestion, no, a request."

"To the public, I'll be the one giving the treasure to Mr. Sword Ghost, but privately, I, Jason, will personally owe him a favor. How will this work?"

Lyanna said nothing, but raised an eyebrow at Roy.

Roy nodded slightly: "Okay."

In fact, he was planning to agree from the beginning.

After all, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy. If you are really targeted by the countries in the South China Sea, although you are not afraid, it will be troublesome.

Jason's ability to make money also left a deep impression on Roy. It was impossible for him not to be thinking about him.

Confucius said, "The more rich friends you have, the better."

But he didn't expect that Lyanna was more serious than himself. She used some sarcasm to force the other party to surrender.

The conditions said that Jason owed her a favor, but it was clear that she had no benefit at all?

In short, the terms were agreed.

Jason breathed a sigh of relief, no longer having to worry about being held accountable back home.

Roy doesn't have to worry about being in trouble with the South China Sea country.

Before the red magician who was hunting down the cultists arrived, everyone left behind the purple magicians who were beaten to the point of being half-breathed, and scattered.

However, just as he returned to the street, Roy felt dizzy.

Lyanna frowned and asked with concern: "Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"certainly......"

Before Roy could finish his words, he closed his eyes and fell headfirst into the girl's arms amidst her rare exclamation.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already pitch black. I was lying on a soft bed behind me, and in front of me was an unfamiliar ceiling and transparent black gauze curtains.

In the unusually quiet room, the young man sighed weakly.

It seems that I fainted again.

This is no wonder. Since they frequently use their ability to utilize blood and cannot replenish their blood like real vampires, it is normal for them to lose too much blood.

By now, even Roy himself has become accustomed to the ability to exchange his life for output.

However, it's all worth it.

【Congratulations on completing the Fate-Defying Node! 】

【Royal Snake Fate Defying Progress】: 25%

[Lyanna Cassandra]: Favorability +20

[Reward]: Fate Reversal Point +1

Chapter 85: Senior Sister’s Joke

He got the Certificate of King without spending a penny and even kept the broken wand.

The Fate-Defying Node was also completed, and he also gained a favor from the Prince of the South Sea.

There were a lot of troubles with this auction, but as far as the result was concerned, Roy had nothing to complain about.

Even Lyanna was given the materials she needed for her advancement.

All are happy.

No way!

"Can I ask why I ended up in Senior's bed?"

Roy turned around, looked at the graceful figure beside him, and complained with an uneasy look on his face.

The beauty beside the pillow opened her eyes, raised her body slightly, and held her cheeks, looking very lazy.

The thin quilt slipped off, revealing the girl's graceful and slender curves, which caused quite a shock to the boy who had just woken up.

"How dare you ask that, junior? You couldn't wait to attack me in the street, and you were so violent. So I had no choice but to take you back to the room and do what you wanted to do."

Roy was shocked when he heard this.

What on earth did I do to her?!

"Ah, I was just kidding, you just passed out in the street."

"Your joke is not funny at all."

Roy sat up and saw that the other person's clothes were still there under the quilt, and his own clothes were also intact. Only then did he feel relieved.

What he worried about was not what he would do to Lyanna, but what Lyanna would do to him.

Although there is a saying that all men are perverts, Roy thinks that is because no one knows Lyanna.

If there had to be a sexual harasser between them, it would have to be Lyanna, not him!

Roy keenly noticed that his clothes seemed a little too intact.

"Wait, these are not my clothes, not even pants!" Roy's face became serious.

"Of course, it's too rude to go to a girl's bed in rags covered in blood, right? So..." Lyanna paused, her eyes blurred, her lips parted, and she whispered a devilish whisper: "I'll change it for you."

"Oh, my junior has a surprisingly good figure. Every inch of his skin is so tight..."

Looking at the intoxicated girl, Roy's face changed drastically. He covered his body in fear and retreated to the corner, feeling extremely ashamed and angry.

"What on earth did you do to me?!"

Just when Roy couldn't help but condemn the other party's sexual harassment, Lyanna's expression returned to normal: "Help the junior change his clothes - although I wanted to say so, I finally let the waiter do it for me."

"After all, I don't want to be disliked by my junior, so it's better to ask for permission before doing something like that."

That faint smile was a little awkward, and Roy didn't know how to get angry for a moment.

In just a second, she returned to her ugly face: "But, I still collected some interest."

As she spoke, she licked her lips gently, as if she was still unsatisfied, looking particularly charming.

A terrible thought suddenly came to Roy's mind, and he subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth.

It's wet.

And there is a faint fragrance that is definitely not my own.

After realizing this, the boy blushed and was horrified. He pointed at Lyanna, but didn't know what to say.

But Lyanna couldn't help laughing.

"I just gave you some blood-replenishing potion."

"Are you sure? Are you sure you fed it the normal way?!"

"Well... guess?" Lyanna said, licking the corner of her lips again.

Roy was about to pass out.

He no longer knew which of the other party's words were true and which were false.

It's so painful to deal with a senior sister who loves to sexually harass and play tricks on people!

However, the blood-replenishing potion did work. Roy found that the blood in his body had returned to normal, his hands and feet were no longer weak, and even his extraordinary strength was replenished.

"So, are you feeling better now?"

The sudden inquiry was much more calm than the laughter just now.

"I guess so." Roy responded lightly, but caught a glimpse of Lyanna sighing with relief.

It was not until this moment that the young man noticed the fatigue in the other person's brow.

Has she been taking care of herself since she came to the auction?

If it weren't for Lyanna's care, I wouldn't have woken up so quickly.

Roy was somewhat grateful for this.

Following the principle of gratitude, Roy was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the other party sat up first and looked at him softly: "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work this time."

"Thank you for your willingness to help me."

In the soft night, the purple eyes that used to be enchanting, mysterious and heart-pounding now appeared slightly moist and soft.

"It's just mutual cooperation. I just did what I should do." Roy's heart was beating inexplicably faster, and he looked away subconsciously.

He was a little uncomfortable with the sudden seriousness.

To be honest, if Lyanna hadn't turned evil, hadn't had a seizure, and hadn't been playing tricks on herself all the time, she would really be like the public's ideal of a dignified senior schoolmate.

Is this also part of her acting skills?

Or does she really care about herself?

"That being said, my junior has given so much this time, so as a senior, I should also give something in return, isn't that fair?"

"That's not necessary..."

Roy was about to be polite, but unexpectedly, the other party was not going to be polite!

Lyanna bent over and suddenly crawled towards him, like a snake slowly approaching its prey.

Roy was frightened and just leaned back when he hit the wall and lost his way to retreat.

"What would you like me to do in return? Tell me about it."

Lyanna said it lightly, but she had already supported herself against the wall and pressed forward without a word.

The curly brown hair was slightly scattered, and the usually neat clothes were a little messy. The skin on the neck was as fine as thin snow, and further down, it was wrapped in snow-like, seductive black.

Roy was like a small animal that had been targeted by a snake, frozen to the point of not daring to move.

And Lyanna had already leaned close to his ear.

"You can do whatever you want to me, okay?"

"...Is this some kind of bad joke?"

"Anyway, I don't have anything else to offer you. Is it common sense to pay with your body?"

The purple eyes looked at him unwaveringly, making it impossible for Roy to tell whether it was true or false.

But no matter what, this joke has gone too far. What kind of common sense are you talking about?!