Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Suppressed by Rodis's sword master's magic power, Irene did not arrive even though the teleportation coordinates were set at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Looking into the distance, the majesty of the palace can still be clearly seen.

Irene didn't know where she was teleported. The lotus pond around her was filled with spotless white lotuses.

The sunset in the sky is as red as fire, and in front of me are white lotuses lying quietly, green branches and green leaves.

Normally, if she could see such a beautiful scenery, Irene would definitely stop and admire it, but at this time, she just wanted to lean on the corridor and rest for a while.

"Oh...it's so embarrassing."

Sitting on the corridor, leaning against the red-painted and gold-painted pillars, Irene let out a long sigh.

"I thought I could handle avatars before, but I didn't expect that I was so worthless that I was stunned by the handsome guy."

Recalling the scenes that happened in the library, Irene narrowed her eyes slightly and looked a little confused.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and touched her slightly swollen lips.

【ding dong】

[The feelings of Eileen O'Lanley and Rodis Hollander]

[Plot prospect: Bastian Verona crashes your innocent moment with Rodis.

[Even though Rodis was protecting you, you still felt that the situation was too embarrassing, so you secretly recited the teleportation spell and escaped.

[At this time, you are sitting on the garden porch, not caring about the beautiful scenery at all. All you can think about is Rodis' lingering kiss.

[You clearly remember all the beauty when he kissed you.

[His aggressive tongue, his wanton hands, the fragrance of green grass all over his body, and the hot temperature in his arms.

[You like his careful probing, your gradual confusion, and even your out-of-control indulgence.

[Rodis moved you very much, whether it was his handsome appearance, his sincere and open character, or his protection and concern for you.

[Even if you don't want to admit it, deep down in your heart, you still have an uncontrollable liking for Rodis.

[He is your perfect ideal type. 】

[Plot result: Erin O'Lanley's favorability towards Rodis Hollander is +6. 】

"........."

Looking at the content prompts on the task box in front of her, Erin fell into deep self-doubt.

"System, I just thought about what happened in the library for a moment, and you described it to me so straightforwardly?

"'Invading tongue' and 'unbridled hands', can't you save some face for me?

"Those thoughts just passed through my mind. How could you be so shameless and deliberately exaggerate!

"Fortunately, other people can't see these words. If they could, I might as well have killed myself..."

Before Irene, who was muttering angrily, could continue to complain, she saw a figure standing at the corner of the corridor.

She quickly stopped talking and shouted: "Who is it! Sneaky, come out!"

Hearing the woman yelling, a tall man in guard uniform strode out from the corner of the corridor.

He knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "See the moon of the empire. May you and the empire live forever."

The visitor's skin was a healthy wheat color, and his brown eyes just glanced at the woman's insteps, and his eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

The person she saw looked familiar to Eileen, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

She frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The man bowed his head and answered: "My subordinate is Mark Lowell, the guard of the Royal Library. He has just changed guard with someone else. I passed by here and the goddess gave me the honor to meet the National Preceptor."

Royal library?

Damn it, the suppression of the sword master's power was too overbearing. He finally teleported out, but he was still in the royal library.

No, I have to teleport back home quickly!

To avoid being unlucky and bumping into Rodis and Bastian again, it would be the end.

But... my trip was not only to find books, but also to get some healing potions for Kaloi.

Leaning on the corridor pillar, her back straightened, Irene asked: "Although you have finished today's work, are you willing to go to the medicine storehouse, get me some medicine to treat internal and external injuries, and send it to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

Rao Er suddenly raised his head after hearing this, his brown eyes full of worry, "Is the Imperial Master injured?!"

Irene was stunned by the intense concern and waved her hands quickly, "No, it's not me. If you don't want to, forget it."

"No! How could my subordinates be unwilling?" The man said earnestly:

"It is an honor for me to serve the Imperial Preceptor! If the Imperial Preceptor needs it, I am willing to sacrifice my life for you!"

Erin was dumbfounded by the man's firm tone.

As a modern person, Irene is really not used to others kneeling down to her and saying such humble words.

"Get up, don't kneel down."

Raising her hand to gently hold Raoel's side arm to help him up, Irene said softly:

"I'm just asking you to help me get some medicine. I don't have to sacrifice my life. My life is my own and should be cherished."

Rao Er's tall body suddenly stiffened, and his whole body was stunned.

He never expected that the noble moon of the empire would touch him and be so gentle.

Raoel stood upright after being helped up, but his body couldn't help trembling slightly, and the excitement in his heart surged like a tsunami hitting the rocks.

So much so that he forgot that in the Idun Empire, those who dared to look directly at the Imperial Master would have their eyes dug out.

Loel's brown eyes were filled with hot affection, but Erin didn't pay attention at all.

"Take off your gloves and stretch out your hands." She lowered her head and glanced at the man's gloved right hand.

"The inner hall of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion has a barrier, and ordinary people cannot enter."

The slender, boneless fingertips touched Loel’s lightly calloused palm,

"I will now place a magic spell on your palm. With this, you can freely enter and leave the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion once."

I encountered it, I really encountered it.

Not through the fabric of the clothes, but taking off the gloves and touching my own skin!

It was obviously just a touch as light as a goose feather, but it was like a heavy blow that hit Loel right in the heart.

But Eileen, who was sitting on the porch chair, didn't notice anything unusual about the man at all.

She sat low and didn't bother to raise her head, after all, the person in front of her was too tall.

Irene glanced at the majestic Royal Library in the distance, then took a look at the white lotus and green leaves in the nearby clear pond, feeling much better.

"Okay, then please help me get the medicine. I'll leave first."

The sun sets in the west, the red color is gorgeous.

Whether it was the light of the sunset or the joy in his heart, Rao Er's whole body was glowing red.

"mark!"

Ron saw it at the end of the corridor, approached with a smile, and hugged his friend, "Why are you standing here so stupidly?"

Mark scurried out of the way as if he had been stung by a scorpion, "Don't touch me!"

Ron raised his eyebrows, "Hey, what's going on? Why do you look like you want to protect yourself?"

Mark carefully stroked the side arm that Erin had touched before. His cheeks were bloodshot, he glared at Ron fiercely, and walked up to the medicine store.

Seeing this, Ron smiled and said, "Hey, yo, could it be possible that you were really right and your face turned red like this?

"Aren't you all about the Imperial Master? How can you blush and beat your heart for other ladies?

"Eh! No...this breeze is blowing, why is there a scent of roses in the air...could it be...

"Hey! Mark Lauer, stop! Tell me clearly, did you secretly meet with the Master just now?"