Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

What does it take to be a man?

Who wants to be a man!

You are blind!

I am gesturing that a woman’s figure is voluptuous, with the front and back curved!

The golden eyes widened.

Before Irene could protest, Rodis picked her up like a chicken.

Feeling Bastian's weight, Rodis frowned even more tightly.

Damn it, Kaloi really got it right.

My nephew is so light, he is so weak!

Work out, have to work out.

How could the blood of the Holander family be looked down upon by Kaloi!

With a chill in his red eyes, Rodis said coldly: "There is no need to return to the palace during this time.

"Come to the Knights with me, you need some exercise."

Looking up at the dawning night outside the window, Rodis said calmly:

"Before dawn, let's run fifty laps around the courtyard of the old house to warm up."

Erin:? ? ?

His red eyes turned cold, and his anger suddenly appeared, "What? Didn't you hear clearly? Then let's do a hundred rounds!"

Erin:? ! ? ! ? !

-

died……

I can't do it anymore, I'm dying...

He was not killed by the God of Darkness, but he was almost killed by Rodis.

Dawn breaks in the sky and is already bright.

Let alone a hundred laps, I haven’t even finished fifty laps!

Damn it, Rodis, don’t you know how big your old house is!

It's fifty laps as soon as you open your mouth. Who are you going to exhaust yourself to death?

In reality, I love sports.

But this is nothing but a warm-up, you are killing a living thing!

Also, just run, can you just say no?You have to kick me down!

Bastian is your nephew!

Where is your noble moral character of respecting the old and loving the young?Was it eaten by a dog? !

Erin, who was paralyzed on the ground and breathing heavily, hadn't even recovered for a minute.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall figure slowly walking towards him.

Heartstrings tightened, nerves collapsed.

Bu Jingyun roared from the bottom of Eileen's heart——

Don't come here! !

"too weak."

It was an understatement, but it was full of extreme disgust.

"I know that your demon core cannot gather demons, so it will be slightly weaker than ordinary people.

"But I never expected that after such a long time, you didn't even finish fifty laps."

Erin cursed in her heart: Fuck you!Is this a question of whether the magic core can gather demons? !

Are you blind and cannot see the birds in the sky?

Don't let the person run away. Just let the sparrow fly fifty times around your old house and see if it dies!

Rodis could see the collapse and resentment in the young man's golden eyes.

Not only did the man not feel any distress in his heart, he also felt a little irritated!

[A crown prince who can be bullied by everyone not only has not learned the ability to protect himself at all, but also lives in a dream all day long. 】

[A piece of garbage that is inferior to an ant is alive not only because of the maintenance of its owner. 】

[The boy and girl look alike, and their hair is not all the same, and they still think that their master covets his beauty!He has a damn beauty! 】

The angrily words of Kaloi appeared in Rodis' mind over and over again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Bastian who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, feeling even more guilty!

"Bastian, you must become stronger. You can't cause any more trouble to my wife."

The man's unquestionable tone immediately stunned Irene.

Fall!

What a mess!

I bet you abused Bastien because you felt sorry for your wife?

Brother, can you have some humanity?

My neck is like this. I don’t believe you can’t tell that it was bitten by your wife.

I had sucked so much blood from her that my steps were weak and my face was pale.

Don't you feel any distress at all?Why do you value sex over friends?

Also, use your brain.

Such big breasts, such voluptuous figure, and those gestures are so appropriate.

I am Erin, please, please stop torturing me.

Before the wailing in Eileen's heart ended, she felt that her body suddenly became weightless.

He was picked up again by Rodis.

"Let's go to the Royal Knights and I'll teach you swordsmanship."

Erin:………………

No, destroy.

Stop teaching me swordsmanship, please just give me a sword!

-

Although it was just dawn in the morning, many people in the Royal Knights were already training.

"Knight" has never been a simple title.

The cultivation of country and family, the forging of loyalty and sincerity, the baptism of life and death, the tempering of blood and fire.

Only in this way can a knight's soul be cultivated that is bigger than the mountains.

But now...

Irene had no respect for the strong-willed man in front of her.

All she could think about was—

It's over, I'm completely done.

Looking at this posture, Rodis will definitely ask everyone to "help" him one by one.

As soon as Rodis appeared in the Royal Knights, the sharp-eyed Sean Mabel saw him.

The man ran over, his brown eyes filled with worry:

"Rodis, where have you been these past few days? Do you know that we are all looking for you!"

Rodis returned to his usual indifference and said expressionlessly:

"Nowhere."

Sean stopped talking and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, he knew very well that no one could make him speak what Rodis didn't want to say.

With a slight sigh, Sean turned his head and looked behind him.

"Hey, why did you bring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? And why is he paralyzed?"

When she heard someone discussing herself, Irene raised her eyelids and took a look.

Men's skin turns into a beautiful wheat color due to years of training under the scorching sun.

His eyebrows are thick and long, and his eyes are big and bright, full of rugged masculine charm.

Oh, it's Sean Mabel.

In "The Golden Stigma", he is the biological brother of the heroine Juvia Mabel.

Although he is also very good-looking, he has been haunted by the best protagonists since he came back from time travel.

This kind of supporting role is no longer eye-catching.

Withdrawing her gaze, Erin continued to pretend to be dead.

Seeing Bastian roll his eyes fiercely, Sean was obviously stunned.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince...what's going on?"

Rodis let go of his hand and let the boy fall to the ground with a "thud".

"I just asked him to run around the ancient house fifty times, and he was so tired."

"Fifty laps?" His thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and Sean looked a little embarrassed.

"Perhaps it's no wonder Bastian, after all, your old house is a bit bigger."

Golden eyes suddenly opened, and Irene turned her head to look at Rodis.

That look: Listen!Listen!Finally someone told the truth!

Sean Mabel!

I declare that you are the most handsome man in this game! !

"Hmph." Rodis snorted coldly, with a sharp tone, "He is too weak."

Following Rodis every day, how could Sean not know what he was thinking.

"You are right. The Crown Prince is indeed a bit weak and needs training."

Erin:...?Sean Mabel, you are ugly.

"But with your intensity, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not be able to bear it."

Erin:......!Sean Mabel, you are still the most handsome.

"How about you just leave him to me, and I'll take him to do some simple physical training first, and then swing the sword ten thousand times?"

Erin:...Ugly man!

After looking Bastian up and down, Sean added: "But he is paralyzed from exhaustion now, so he should take a rest."

Erin:...Cool cover!

"Why don't you take a bath first and I'll help him relax his muscles."

Erin:? ! ? ! ? !

Damn it!Color batch! !