Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Unexpectedly, this punch did not shake the barrier at all, but instead injured the young man's hand.

Caroly, who squinted her eyes slightly, saw Bastian grimacing in pain, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.

He directly hugged Irene's whole body, hung it against the barrier wall, and kissed her even more.

The sudden weightlessness startled Irene.

She said "Hmm" a few times and pushed for a long time before avoiding Kaloy's kiss.

"Stop making trouble..." Irene's cheeks turned red due to lack of oxygen from being kissed, "You kicked down the door."

Looking at the blushing face, Caroly felt extremely satisfied. He chuckled and turned to look out the door.

I saw Mark wearing a knight's armor outside the door, standing quietly at the door with a sword.

Although the helmet hid his expression, Kaloi could imagine the envy on his face without guessing.

Not to mention the knights on duty not far away, Bastian in the lounge looked angry.

But the angrier Bastian gets, the happier Caloy is apparently.

He ignored the young man's angry gaze and said softly while kissing Irene:

"Master, please go back and rest. If you are worried, you can leave the patrolling of the streets to me."

"Leave it to you?" Irene was stunned when she heard this, "But you look very tired."

Raising her hand to touch Caroly's face, Erin gently pressed her forehead against his and frowned slightly.

"This kind of top-notch teleportation magic with precise positioning is very painful. How can you use it randomly?

"Rather than going on a cruise with Bastian, you should go back and rest more than I should."

"It's okay." Grabbing Erin's caressing hand, Caroly rubbed her cheek:

"As soon as I saw you, I came back to life with full blood. I just kissed you and I felt even more energetic.

"Besides, I have been being ordered to do work by Rodis unwillingly these past few days.

"I finally came back, and I want to do something for you, so that I can wash away the worries in my heart."

Seeing Caroly's satisfied and well-behaved look, Erin couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The soft fingertips gently pinched Caroly's face, and Eileen smiled, "Okay, it's all up to you."

With her blue eyes filled with joy, Caroly kissed Erin deeply a few more times, then grabbed Bastian and disappeared into the lounge.

After the lounge returned to calm, Erin raised her eyes and looked at Mark outside the door.

"Thank you for your hard work today."

Mark saluted Irene politely, "It is an honor for me to be able to protect the Imperial Master."

"Take off your helmet."

The tall body visibly stiffened, "What?"

Eileen walked closer to him, "I saw it just now when we were on the ceremony stage.

"Did someone intentionally get you the wrong size? This helmet doesn't fit you. It must be uncomfortable to wear."

Raising her hand to unbuckle the knight's helmet, Erin was about to take it off when she heard Mark hiss lightly.

Before she could ask what was wrong, Irene saw a hole in Mark's neck, which was bleeding continuously.

"What's going on?" Erin was stunned.

Mark waved his hand, "It's okay, it's probably because the edges of the helmet haven't been processed and are a bit sharp."

"Defective product?" Erin frowned, "Do you still remember who gave you this knight uniform?"

who is it?

Uh...it seems like I've never seen that servant before.

"It's really okay." Mark smiled without caring.

"After all, it is a great honor to be your escort knight today."

Eileen was startled: "...you mean, they are jealous of you?"

Of course it's jealousy.

Otherwise, there is no need for an attendant whom he has never met to be so harsh on him.

"It's okay, it's just a small wound."

Eileen disagreed, and frowned tightly, "The neck is close to the artery, how can it be considered a small wound.

"My original goal was to prevent you from getting hurt today, but I didn't expect you to secretly bleed so much, and your collar and lapel were all stained red."

Seeing Eileen caring about him made Mark feel even happier.

He also wanted to be like Caloy, holding the Imperial Master in his arms, telling her love words and kissing him as much as he wanted.

But the reality is that he is not even qualified to raise his hand to smooth the slight frown between her brows.

"This is not an injury at all. I'm afraid that after a few hours, the wound will solidify and scab."

Suppressing the sour and astringent feelings of envy in his heart, Mark smiled and changed the subject:

"As for you, are you going back to the National Master's Mansion or the Moon Palace? Let me escort you back."

"Hey... okay." Wei Wei sighed, "Go back to the Moon Palace, I'll give you some medicine."

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Sanctuary Square, Imperial Power Street in the Imperial Capital.

The young man with blond hair and golden eyes stood upright in the traveling open carriage, accepting the worship of everyone.

"Haha, what is our Crown Prince doing with such a straight face?"

A teasing voice came from the side, and the young man could guess it without turning around.

Not only did Kaloi use magic to make himself invisible, he also swaggered into his royal carriage.

"These are your people, you have to wave to them and smile at them.

"Then use your thin and tender face to win their love~"

"..." The young man gritted his teeth and said nothing.

It's just that the hands that tightly grasped the carriage fence had obvious blue veins due to anger.

"Hey~ Are you angry? Tsk, tsk, tsk, your hands are bleeding and torn~"

As if thinking of something, the originally teasing voice suddenly couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Bastian, I really didn't expect that you would try to break my barrier with one punch.

"You were holding your fists and grinning in pain. If you hadn't been kissing your master, I would have laughed out loud."

The arrogant laughter in his ears made the irritation in the God of Darkness skyrocket.

He looked down at his bleeding fist, and he didn't stop cursing in his heart.

I originally thought that by occupying Bastian's body, I could still use two parts of the dark power.

Unexpectedly, when he punched Kaloi's barrier, the power of darkness not only dissipated, but also damaged his hand.

Too weak, this body with thin skin and tender flesh is simply vulnerable!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, the young man asked in a low voice:

"Since you already know that I like the teacher, why don't you do something to me?"

"Are we going to attack you? Are you worthy?" Kaloy smiled even more,

"Besides, the master is perfect in every aspect, isn't it normal to like her?

"So, I don't care who likes the master at all, I only care who the master likes.

“And, Bastien, I might as well tell you frankly, I actually find it quite interesting.

"It's really hard for me to imagine how Rodis would feel if he found out that his nephew coveted his fiancée.

"After all, it's much funnier to see him deflate than to see you clasping your fists and screaming in pain, hahahaha!"

The contempt and humiliation of being ignored made the young man's golden eyes dim again.

"Not worthy?" The God of Darkness snorted coldly,

"You actually look down on me so much? Don't regret it."