Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Six days later.

The mist in the early morning has a hazy beauty.

Although winter has entered, the rising sunlight still reflects the roses in the outer courtyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion beautifully.

Holding a pure purple-red magic gem in his hand.

Mark Lauer stood in the garden outside the Imperial Prefecture, looking a little dazed.

Seeing this vast sea of ​​roses, I couldn't help myself, so I climbed over the wall and came in.

Fortunately, the Imperial Master likes to be quiet and there are not many servants in the mansion.

If not, if he is discovered, he might be punished.

But... maybe it would be nice to be punished.

Perhaps in that case, he would still have a chance to be taken into the main building and meet the Imperial Master.

After all, he has not seen the Imperial Master since the last Queen's birthday party.

With his eyes lowered, Mark looked at the delicate roses in the garden and murmured to himself.

"It's so beautiful. Even in winter, these roses are still so beautiful.

“Unlike those in your own backyard, even if you take good care of them, they will inevitably wither.

“However, I heard that these roses in the Imperial Preceptor’s Mansion were provided by the Imperial Preceptor with magic power.

"Although using magic power to protect flowers is really a waste, for the Imperial Master, it should be a drop in the bucket.

"What's more...hey..."

With a heavy sigh, Mark turned his head and looked in the direction of the main building.

"Today, the National Master has become a dragon girl again, and her magic power is already the strongest in the world.

"Not only that, I also have three giant dragons, but..."

His eyebrows tightened, and Mark's eyes flashed with deep confusion and envy.

“Duke Holland and Caroly Root are easy to talk to, but what’s going on with Sean Mabel?

"Why did he become the third dragon of the National Preceptor?

"Ah... damn, every time I think about it, I feel regretful and jealous to the point of going crazy!

"If I hadn't gone to the Royal Library before, but had stayed in the Knights.

"Will he be looked upon by the National Preceptor like Sean Mabel..."

Before Mark could finish his words, he saw a purple light shining in the morning mist-shrouded garden.

Followed by.

Deep in the sea of ​​bright roses, a delicate figure appeared.

Graceful figure, long burgundy hair.

There was a bit of panic and embarrassment in his amethyst-like pupils.

"Damn it!"

Eileen glanced at the roses around her, then looked up at the main building, and said angrily:

"Didn't you coax Rodis to sleep? His sword energy can actually suppress my teleportation."

Looking down at the marks on her body, Erin's cheeks turned red and she cursed.

"Damn it, Sean is really not afraid of death, he kept tempting me with blood from the tip of his tongue.

"These three evil dragons are so aggressive that they have absolutely no restraint!

“And Caloy actually said that making Veritaserum is complicated and cumbersome.

"In just three hours, he tempered five of them. It's so complicated."

After concentrating and gathering energy, he defeated all the temptations of the dragon in his body.

Erin moved her body and felt a pure power wrap around the demonic core again.

She turned her head and looked into the distance, gritted her teeth and said:

"Veritaserum is so shameful. I'm going to the Magic Tower to destroy all the raw materials.

"I'll beat up Kaloy again, no, I'll beat up all three of them..."

Before she finished her angry words, Irene's peripheral vision flashed.

In the hazy mist, not far from the garden, it seems...

A grown man stood up?

Looking at it intently, Irene's purple-red pupils suddenly shrunk, and she was shocked.

"Mark Lauer, you, why are you here?!"

Mark, who was originally in disbelief, was frightened awake by Eileen's exclamation.

Not a dream?It's not a dream?

The Imperial Master actually appeared in front of him.

Not only that, she, she's not even dressed!

All over his body, there was only a thin thin brocade blanket, which was randomly wrapped around his body.

On the neck and collarbone, fine and dense red marks are clearly visible.

"Guo, National Preceptor, I, I, I..."

I was questioned and saw the scene again.

Mark felt a wave of heat rushing straight to the top of his head, and his whole body felt hot.

He wanted to look away from Irene, but he found that his brain seemed to be out of control.

In a panic, the heat turned into blood, dripping from his nose, directly exposing everything in his heart.

For an instant.

I don't know whether to cover my nose or look away.

Mark's whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Seeing Mark's nosebleeds that kept dripping, Erin's toes dug into the ground in embarrassment.

She blushed and hurriedly pulled the blanket around her body, trying to wrap herself tightly.

But God did not wish.

There was only a "stab" sound, and the blanket that was stepped on by her feet was torn apart by her force.

She quickly raised her feet, but was pricked by rose thorns on the ground.

"hiss……"

The pain from the thorns piercing her flesh made Erin gasp.

"Master National Teacher!"

When Mark saw this, his heart trembled, and he immediately ran over and hugged the person.

"Your……"

"Shh!" The man immediately stopped shouting in panic.

Erin glanced in the direction of the main building and hissed:

"Please keep your voice down, I'm fine, I just stepped on a thorn.

"It's your nose, this blood..."

Just as she was speaking halfway, she saw the man's unstoppable nosebleed dripping onto her collarbone.

Mark's eyes suddenly shrank, and his tone was full of panic and self-blame.

"I'm sorry, Master Imperial Master, my blood has stained you..."

Erin waved her hand, "It's okay, just wipe it off and it'll be fine."

But as soon as she raised her hand, she found that drop of blood was flowing down her collarbone.

And on the porcelain-like flawless skin, a bright red blood stain slid out.

Moving towards, flowing into the ravine between the twin peaks.

Erin: “…………”

mark:"…………"

This trace of blood made Mark's scalp numb and his whole body felt like burning up.

The blood couldn't stop at all, one drop after another.

"I'm sorry! Master!" Mark was horrified.

"Master Imperial Master! I, I... um!"

Before he could express the strong apology in his heart, Mark's mouth was covered by Erin.

Although Rou Yi touched her lips, Mark was panicked at this time.

It's over, it's over.

His own blood actually dripped on the National Preceptor.

She is so noble, the brightest moon in the world, how could she be infected by dirty blood? !

Damn it, damn it!

How could I be so useless and unable to control myself.

So stupid, so stupid!

I really deserve to die!

Irene couldn't care less about what Mark was thinking, and she concentrated on gathering demons.

Focus all your attention on the direction of the main building and bedroom.

Sure enough, she heard Sean murmuring in confusion as he turned over.

"Why are you sorry, Master National Master? Who is shouting...

"...Eh? Eh! Damn it! Where is the National Preceptor?!"

"...What?" Karoy was also awakened,

"Tai, where is the master? Rodis, why are you asleep too?!"

"I just squinted for a while." Rodis said, "Irene was too enthusiastic last night, I..."

Halfway through his words, Rodis realized instantly that now was not the time to explain.

"Calloy, can you find her?"

"Quickly, look for the master's hair on the bed." Kaloi replied,

"Under the influence of your sword energy, the master should not go too far. Within a short distance, a hair can...

"Found it, the magic shows that the owner is now in the rose garden in the outer courtyard."

[A quick question, do you still remember Mark Lauer, the number one supporting actor?Does anyone like him? 】