Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Mark never expected that the woman who was still on the throne a second ago.

It will appear in front of you in the next second.

Since leaving the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion that day, Mark has never seen the Imperial Preceptor again.

He resigned from his position as a guard at the Royal Library and concentrated on weapons manufacturing at home.

He once swore that he would never see the National Preceptor until he made a divine weapon.

But yesterday, at home, I overheard a servant mentioning the Imperial Master.

Mark knew that he couldn't sit still.

I will be in a daze when I am reading a book, and I will be in a daze when I am making iron.

Even at the critical moment when infusing the weapon with spirit gathering, he would still be distracted.

Although he asked his father to give the ring to the National Master in the name of the family.

But now, I still couldn't hold it back and followed.

My greatest hope is that the Imperial Master accepts the gift and wears it.

Unexpectedly, she not only accepted the gift, but also saw at a glance that it was made by herself.

Even say thank you to yourself.

The goddess descended from the sky, just like a dream.

The rich fragrance of roses around her was even stronger than that at the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Just a quick glance, and he already lost his mind.

The tall man blushed and knelt down in a hurry.

"See, see the moon of the empire!"

Erin lowered her eyes and looked at Mark, the admiration in her eyes getting stronger.

Awakening the dwarf bloodline is really impressive. It didn't take long to find the top earth magic stone.

Not only can the magic stone be channeled and filled with magic power, it can also be expanded to ten cubic meters!

If this kind of storage ring can be mass-produced, wouldn't it be possible to go into battle lightly and solve a lot of troubles?

"I love so much."

The woman's quiet voice was filled with obvious joy.

Mark was shocked when he heard the sound, and suddenly raised his head to look at Erin.

The woman was not squeamish either. She looked into Mark's eyes, admitted it generously, and said it again.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Like the sound of nature, people are instantly intoxicated.

The softness of the purple eyes, the smile of the red lips, and the sincere affirmation in the words.

Each of these, one by one, made Mark tremble and choke.

Tears dripped on the blanket, staining it. Erin was slightly startled when she saw this, and smiled helplessly:

"I hated you before and you cried. Now I praise you, why are you crying too?"

Yes, I was obviously very happy inside but shed tears. It was really hopeless.

Eileen saw him lower his head and didn't bite, nor did he urge him.

She put aside her condescending attitude and knelt down in front of the man, eye level with him.

"Although I like you very much, I know that you have other thoughts."

Opening the brocade box, Eileen took out the ring inside and admired it carefully.

"You could obviously make it into a necklace, bracelet or other jewelry, but you made it into a ring instead.

"Mark Lauer, the color of your ring is very similar to the color of your pupils."

The man who was originally crying suddenly stopped crying at this moment.

His body trembled, and his back gradually tightened visibly.

Eileen stretched out her left hand, touched the ruby ​​ring on her middle finger, and said:

"Your father just told me that the ruby ​​storage ring on my hand is not as good as this one.

“I admit that what he said was true, but what he didn’t know was.

“My ruby ​​ring was made by me myself when I was engaged to Duke Holland five years ago.

“It’s not good, but it means a lot to me.

"Mark, I am amazed at your talent and I sincerely appreciate your talent.

"But I still say that, I don't need you to be my male favorite.

“This storage ring would be more suitable for you to give to any general of the Idun Empire than to me.

"I thank you for the gift, but I will still give it to the country and give it to people who need it more.

"you, too."

I?also the same?

Are you reminding me to always remember that I cannot belong to the National Master, but to the country?

The Loel family has been loyal to the emperor for generations. This should be a normal thing.

But... why am I so sad?

Slowly raising his head, the man's amber pupils were filled with tears.

Mark looked at his goddess, and the frustration in his heart was even more obscure than before.

He thought he hid it well.

Know the day when the Imperial Master and Duke Holland broke off their engagement.

He ran towards the mine like crazy.

The hot love in my heart is like turning on a positioning radar.

Let him find this top-notch earth magic stone in the deepest part of the vast mountain.

He deliberately made this magic stone with the same color as his own eyes into a ring.

Then he deliberately borrowed his father's hand to give a gift to the Imperial Master.

He wished that the Imperial Master could take off the engagement ring and replace it with a ring of his own eye color.

But this little thought was still seen through by the Imperial Master at a glance.

The moon...

I thought I could touch the moon.

But a pity.

They are all just fantasy dreams.

【ding dong】

[Main mission: Mark Lowell]

[Plot prospect: Mark Lauer, who was rejected by you again, is extremely heartbroken.

[This is the first weapon he made after awakening his bloodline, and it means a lot to him.

[But when he thought about you saying that you wanted to dedicate the ring to the country, his heart was as sharp as a knife.

[He regretted it. He felt that he should not have taken any chances and hoped to be on par with Duke Holland.

[Strong regret surged like a huge wave, as if it was about to swallow him up. 】

[Task content: Facing Mark, who has tears in his eyes and is extremely regretful, you will face him...

【a. Moved by his hot love, kiss him and comfort your soul.

[b. Touched by her passionate love, she agreed to accept him as her male favorite and spend the night together.

[c. Others (using creative coupons, players can edit the plot at will, limited to 5 minutes)]

[Task reminder: option c, creative plot, please focus on rewards. 】

"Mainly reward?" Irene frowned in confusion,

"Woof woof, what is this? How come there has never been this before?"

[Oh, this is the bottom line rule set by the game.

[Because Mark Lowell, in essence, made a superb piece of equipment and deserves to be rewarded.

[If some players rely on krypton gold to deliberately write punishment plots, it will cause NPCs to doubt their lives. ]

"Oh, in short, if you do good deeds, you must be rewarded, right?"

[Hmm, yes, so Mr. Ai, what do you want to reward him? ]

"Should I also give him a gem?"

[This may not work. After all, the last time you gave him gems, he didn't have it either.

[Moreover, if you write an answer at random and the system does not recognize it, your creative coupons will be wasted. ]

"Huh? Stealing money?"

[Well, hehe. ]

"...my content must be something he likes?"

[Hmm, yes.Only if he accepts it will the system determine that your mission is successful. ]

"...Okay, let me think about it."

After thinking for a moment, Erin slowly entered the krypton gold content.

With the sound of "OK", everything around started to move again.

The jade-like fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the man's eyes.

Eileen's eyebrows curved and she gave an extremely gentle smile.

She stretched out her hand and placed it in front of him,

"Sir Mark Lowell, as a token of your gratitude, would you like to...

"Want to dance with me?"