Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

The sun is shining brightly.

Royal Knights, training ground.

The dragon's breath that gradually dissipated relieved everyone who fell to the ground.

Sero moved his arms, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“Tsk tsk, what an irresistible and powerful force.

"I was directly pushed to the ground, unable to move, and even my arms were numb."

After saying that, he turned to look at Rubens and asked:

"Rubens, you are the best among our knights.

"What do you think of the dragon's breath just now? Is your body feeling numb?"

Rubens replied: "It's not numb, but it's true that I was suppressed and couldn't move at all."

He lowered his head, glanced at his embarrassed appearance, and sighed:

“I knew before that the dragon who became the national master would have great power.

“But I never expected that this power would be so powerful.

"Just one angry dragon's breath can suppress everyone like this.

"No wonder so many people are jealous of Vice Captain Sean being favored by the National Master.

"Now that I have experienced it myself, I seem to be starting to feel jealous..."

Rubens bluntly said what he was thinking, but made everyone silent.

But this silence is not disgust.

Instead, it was because of his words that they resonated with everyone present.

Sero sighed heavily, "Not only are you jealous, I am jealous too.

"But no matter how jealous you are, what can you do? The position of the dragon is already full, and there is no room for you and me.

"But...why did the deputy captain suddenly lose his temper just now?"

Sero tilted his head and thought for a moment,

"I just vaguely saw a figure, Rubens, did you see it?"

Rubens, who has always been refining his body, certainly has better eyesight than Thurlow.

He nodded, "There is a figure with burgundy hair.

"If I guess correctly, it should be the National Master."

Sero frowned, "But isn't it a good thing for the Imperial Master to come to the Royal Knights?

"Why did the deputy captain react so strongly and not hesitate to use dragon breath to suppress us?"

Rubens shook his head, "I don't know, but I think..."

Halfway through his words, Rubens looked at Bastian in the distance.

“But I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should know that he behaved very strangely just now.

"And now that the suppression is over, he is still lying motionless on the ground, not knowing what he is doing."

What is Bastian doing?

Oh, at this moment, he is probably going crazy.

Ever since Sean took Erin away.

Bastian concentrated his attention on Irene.

Because he knew that although the lounge was far away, as long as his heart and eyes were filled with teachers.

You can definitely hear her.

as predicted.

Not long after, the conversation between Erin and Sean resounded in the young man's mind.

Just started.

After he heard that the teacher woke up, the first thing he did was to come to him, and he was filled with joy and expectation.

But later.

The teacher made it clear that she came to see Sean.

The feeling of dashed hopes and warmth soaked by cold water made his heart freeze.

Although I had already guessed that the teacher would not love me, I actually heard her admit it herself.

It felt like my heart was being pulled, and the pain was unbearable.

It also wiped out all his luck and illusions.

But just when Bastian thought he was suffocated enough, he discovered...

Even if he diverted his attention, the peeping voice in his head still continued.

At this time, the sound of them making out in the lounge was very clear.

Hug, kiss, mingle.

Erin was coquettishly embarrassed, and Sean was teasing wantonly.

And he whispered in her ear one after another, shocking, bold and explicit love words.

All of them made the young man tremble all over and his scalp was numb.

It turns out that everything was caused by oneself.

The teacher was not coerced by Sean.

Even if it is a despicable method of paying for death and extorting a favor in return.

Even though Sean was deceived and betrayed from beginning to end, he still won the teacher's forgiveness.

Not only that, she was also tempted!

And now, the exclamations and gasps in the lounge are even more of a sign of wanting to resist in return.

The sounds were too sharp.

Like a poisonous dagger, it pierces the heart and infects the soul.

Let Bastian feel collapsed and suffocated!

no, do not want!

Stop listening to yourself!

How can all this stop? Who will help him erase all the voices in his head!

"Boom!" There was a soft sound.

Bastian felt that his back was hit hard by something sharp.

He suddenly turned around and found a book falling on him.

Damn!

"Where did the book come from?"

Bastian stood up, picked up the book and said angrily, "Who hit me with a book?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and said nothing.

On the contrary, Rubens and Thurlow, who had been looking at him just now, were shocked.

“Nobody hit you with a book, this book just appeared out of thin air.”

"What?" Bastian was slightly stunned, "Appearing out of thin air?"

Rubens also nodded, "Thoro is right, I saw it too.

“This book just appeared out of nowhere and dropped right on you.”

After that, Rubens walked over to him, picked up the book and flipped through it.

"Hey, this is not a book, it's empty, there's nothing in it."

empty?

Bastian raised his head and glanced along the gap between pages.

But I found that the book was densely filled with words.

Just when he was wondering, Sero also took a closer look.

“The cover is quite exquisite, and the inside is really blank.

"Uh... I didn't write a name, so I don't know who it belongs to.

"Is it possible that some magician mistakenly used some teleportation magic and transmitted the wrong thing?"

At this moment, Bastian was stunned.

He quickly stood up, took the book and flipped through it, frowning slightly.

"Can't you see what's in the book?"

"Content?" Sero wondered,

"Isn't this just a blank piece of paper? There is no content anywhere."

Blank paper?

How could it be a blank paper?

Although I can’t understand it, this book is densely filled with God’s language.

Not only that.

There are some illustrations in this book, can’t they see it too?

"What about this picture?"

Bastian asked Thurlow, pointing to the illustrations in the book.

"This picture depicts a man. He is wearing white armor, has silver hair and red eyes, and is holding a holy..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly became speechless.

The young man's golden eyes were wide open, his face full of shock!

White armor, silver hair and red eyes, holding a holy sword.

this man...

Why does the painting look so much like my uncle? !

"What man?"

Thurlow glanced at Bastian inexplicably, then turned to ask Rubens.

"Rubens, what is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince talking about? Isn't this just a blank piece of paper?"

Everyone was curious, gathered around and nodded angrily.

"Well, it's a blank paper, no pictures."

It’s a blank piece of paper, no pictures?

Everyone can't see it, but you can see it yourself? !

An inexplicable chill chilled his vest.

Bastian closed the book with a snap and turned to the first page.

All I saw was the first page under the gorgeous cover.

Printed with eight divine characters in a very artistic style.

And below the divine domain text, there is a very small line of translation.

It says--

"The Tainted Golden Stigmata"