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

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"Although it sounds strange for me to say this, girls should take the initiative and shouldn't always let others serve them." Charlotte pinched the ends of her hair, her fingertips raised, and looked at the cute girl in front of her with a look of disappointment: "I want both a whip and candy!"

Lyanna nearly choked to death when she heard this.

Her Royal Highness the Princess can only fool around with a naive girl like Alice.

You're talking nicely, and you even have a whip. You're such a tsundere, you're practically offering yourself up like candy, right?!

Every time Roy says something nice, he becomes the devoted little red cat. How dare you still teach others?

However, this is not wrong.

Lyanna rarely showed approval and looked at Alice seriously: "You are indeed a little slow."

"If it were me, I would have already got Roy under control."

Charlotte's hand trembled slightly as she was about to cut the cake, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

God damn it.

At first I thought you were a bad woman, but actually you are just a slut!

The soundproofing of the dormitory is not very good. Do you really think I can't hear the disturbing noises every night?

It looks like you can play, but in fact you are being played!

If I let you teach Alice, how can you possibly take down Roy?!

Although both of them looked down on each other, they still seriously analyzed countermeasures for the weak, pitiful, helpless and polite blonde girl in front of them.

It must be said that the two of them didn't sleep with Roy for so long for nothing.

Alice is too soft-hearted and not good at taking the initiative.

In this case, we must use the strategy of temptation to lure Roy into taking the initiative!

This was probably the most reliable one among all the requests Alice had made.

Lyanna came up with an idea: "There is a way. You don't need to take the initiative. Just standing there is enough temptation!"

Charlotte's eyes sharpened. "Is that what I thought it was?"

Lyanna smiled mysteriously, with a deep meaning: "Exactly what you think!"

So which one is it?!

Alice was completely stunned, with confusion written all over her face.

Chapter 148 Goodbye Im Alien

Just when Alice was confused, the two men waved and called Nikita over.

Nikita, who had been waiting for a long time, perked up and asked enthusiastically, "Excuse me, is there anything you can do for me?"

Business cooperation! Economic policy! Or some kind of investment? Just give the three bosses some instructions, and everyone under us will make a lot of money!

However, Charlotte's answer left the branch manager stunned.

"Clothes. We need more clothes!"

"Um, specifically..."

Lyanna added: "The kind you wear at night, those who understand will understand."

Nikita understands, but doesn't understand!

Well, it may not be a secret that your circle is really chaotic, so it is understandable that you need some winning jerseys.

However, you are princesses of a country, heroes who fight against demons, and even holy maidens who symbolize purity and innocence!

At this moment, Nikita's little brain seemed to be filled with the entire universe.

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"I just recovered from a serious illness. How are you?"

"Father, you're worrying too much. With the Saint Lady taking care of me personally, my injuries and erosion have long been healed."

Roy wasn't being modest.

Be it the side effects of the Blade of the Former King or the erosion of the Holy Light from the Goddess, she had completely recovered thanks to the Sequence 4 level [Angel's Embrace] and Alice's day and night care.

However, Karl showed an elder's smile: "No need to be so stubborn."

"I can see that your breath is very weak. I think your Qi and blood are still deficient."

Roy's face trembled slightly.

Terrifying, is this the insight of a veteran Sequence 5?!

However, this loss may not be what you think...

Fortunately, [Iron Blood] did not have a very strong breath perception and was able to protect his face.

The Saint Lady has a delicate and gentle body, but one should not be overly obsessed with her.

They did play a little too hard last night, playing all night long.

Roy also reflected on this.

Don’t indulge in women anymore!

So while Alice was busy with the saint's affairs, he didn't want to be idle, so he came to accompany his poor old father.

To be honest, [Iron Blood] is really miserable.

Build the thickest armor and get the hardest beating.

The several extraordinary people who went to fight against the [Sword Master] have now fully recovered, only Carl is still resting in bed due to excessive use of bloodline power.

However, he himself was quite happy, saying that he had fought with the [Sword Saint] and joined forces with the [Sage], and had fulfilled two of his wishes from his youth at the same time, as if he had made a huge profit.

But Roy also understood that things were not as easy as Carl said.

Even the [Blood Furnace Demon Sword] has completely dried up, and now it can only make an "Aba Aba Aba Aba" sound.

This shows how fierce the battle with the Sword Master was.

Moreover, this is the case when the Sword Master held back.

"Sage, your prediction is correct. Senior Sword Saint doesn't truly want to be our enemy." Carl's eyes darkened. "Otherwise, this battle wouldn't be so easy."

Roy felt a little guilty.

Standing up for his own son might be the right thing to do, but Roy didn't want to feel at ease with it.

Roy straightened his body and said solemnly, "Thank you."

"Even if the Sword Saint didn't use his full strength, without you, it probably wouldn't have been so easy to stop him and create a loophole for the dean to strike."

"You kid..."

Carl cursed with a smile, looking away a little awkwardly, but not disgusted.

“Just doing my best”

"only......"

“I feel a little regretful that I couldn’t fight the legendary Sword Master with all my heart.” Carl clenched his fists, revealing the unsatisfied feeling that only a middle-aged man would have after a few drinks.

Roy was speechless for a while.

So you feel a little uncomfortable if you haven't given it your all, right?!

In a sense, the warlike [Iron Blood] and the [False King] who is entangled in fate are a perfect match.

"By the way, don't you want to talk to father?" Roy opened the team voice.

But Rowling's emotions were not as high as when the Sage reunited with Phoenix.

"forget it."

"What's the point of chatting with a mere remnant soul?"

"The gods at the top of their lifespans may have the potential to reappear in the world, but I am only a Sequence 4, a mere remnant of a remnant of souls left in the power of my bloodline."

Rowling's sigh echoed in my mind: "So, forget it. It will only add to the sadness."

Remnant Soul...

Rowling's condition is even worse than that of the gods, and there is no possibility of resurrection at all——

But she was not completely dead.

"Speaking of which, Father, my current achievements aren't much worse than Mother's, right?"

"Hey, I told you not to mention me to her..."

Karl was slightly stunned, then said with relief: “More than that?”

"Fight the church head-on and win. Even that arrogant Rowling will be proud of you."

Ignoring Rowling's complaints, Roy continued, "I know it's a strange question, but if you could see her again, what would you like to say to her?"

Sorry, this is a matter between the two of you.

It won't work if you just listen to one person.

Karl thought for a while, then said with some distress: “Even if you say so…”

The knight, who was not good at speaking, could never say anything sentimental, so it was a bit difficult for him to think about such things.

"If I have to say it, rather than words, I probably just want to hug her."

Looking straight at her, Carl's eyes lost their sharpness, leaving only gentleness. "Hug her, and then tell her that your son will not lose to the fate of the false king's blood. The happiness that we cannot obtain, he will achieve."

Damn, I said I wasn’t good at speaking.

Roy didn't say much, but just endured the sourness in his nose and walked forward to give the other person a big hug.

The complaints lingering in my mind disappeared.

He didn't know what Rowling would say, but this must be what Rowling wanted to do most at the moment.

I hope this warmth can be conveyed to her soul to some extent.

Carl felt the other party's intentions and did not reject the other party's first attempt at closeness.

This child has really changed a lot since meeting Alice.

It's not just about personality and temperament.

It's more like the originally empty body finally has a soul that is more dazzling than gold.

Perhaps this is also a miracle brought by the Saint, and I have to thank that child very much.

Immersed in the warmth of his relatives, Carl thought so, but unexpectedly, he saw something he shouldn't have seen on Roy's collar.

A strand of gold shines brightly on the collar.