After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

The system (reader end, originally Xien) held a pair of chopsticks in both hands, stirring the maltose with the ends of the chopsticks. It pulled the maltose back and forth, stirring it back and forth. It did not eat it until the color of the maltose turned milky white.

Many times ago, Ivan said that it was a bit disgusting for the system to eat maltose in this way, but the system that fell in love with maltose said - it tastes better this way!

So when Leo came over, the system kept pulling the maltose, and only when Leo left did the system happily eat the maltose. Its face was full of "delicious" expressions.

The system licked the remaining sugar stains at the corner of its mouth and asked Ivan:

"I've been with you for eleven years. With your temper, you definitely don't want to stay here any longer, right?"

"Of course that's true," Ivan said, after confirming that there was no one around. He put his hands in his windbreaker pockets and looked in the direction of the Duke of Haines's mansion.

Of course, the distance was too far, and Ivan could only see the mountains in the distance that separated the north and south regions.

"Think about it, during these years when I was doing crazy things, many plots were moved forward -

"Especially that cursed disease."

The system heard this and stopped chewing: "...The original script said that the cursed disease was caused by the mixture of filth in the temple. But there has been no problem with the temple so far. Otherwise, how could Ada have no news at all..."

"Are you talking about this?" Ivan took out a letter from his pocket and looked at the system slyly.

"..." The system looked at the "Ada Belmont" written on the envelope and fell into deep thought.

"Have you... read this message?"

"Of course," Ivan smiled and put the letter back into his pocket.

"Sister Ada said that during the two years that Scott and I were fighting outside, everything was peaceful in the Portia Empire. Of course, apart from some political struggles and power struggles, there was no extreme weather in the past two years. In fact, during the year we stayed in Orendon, Portia had a great harvest.

"What does this mean? People say this is a blessing from the goddess Iris."

After chewing the maltose, the system floated in front of Ivan. It also imitated Ivan's movements and put its hands in its pockets: "After all, Sister Ada is the real saint. Besides, the members of the Haines family have been under house arrest for the past two years. They have no connection with the gods at all..."

"Wait! They're under house arrest, and here comes the big harvest?!"

Ivan glanced at the system meaningfully——

"You just realized something was wrong? You returned to this body after I returned to reality. It's absolutely unacceptable for you to react so slowly!"

"..."

After the system realized this fact, it was speechless and laughed: "Oh, I just remembered that it is Uncle Arthur who controls Haines now. Haines is now peaceful. In other words-

"Among the imprisoned members of the Haines family, there are those who are said to be filthy by the gods."

Ivan stretched out his cursed left hand and poked the system's face gently with his long red nails: "Alas, your little head has finally reacted. You haven't been eating and drinking for nothing all these years with me~"

"And according to the original novel, this filthy thing is not one, but two - a fake Saint Lilibet, and another..."

Ivan thought of this with his hands in his pockets. Although he knew that Xilun was indeed a fake young master, whether in the original work or the current plot development, Ivan still didn't know where Xilun's healing power came from.

Imagine a person with the healing power of an orthodox bloodline, but he has almost no magic power.

It shouldn't be.

Moreover, the oracle said, "There will only be one legitimate young master among the males of the Haines family in each generation. Only when that legitimate young master inherits the family can Haines continue to keep the Haines brand, which is the blessing of the goddess Iris."

It is now the eleventh year since Jiaming traveled through the book. Although in reality he is just sleeping in bed, even if he finishes the whole story, it will be ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

And that Saturday...

Ivan suddenly asked in confusion: "But do we have to follow the plot?"

The system was stunned when it heard this - logically speaking, right? After all, the original work stipulates the development of the plot and...

"I mean, can I speed up the development of the plot?" Ivan smiled slyly - there was another place to do something interesting.

The system trembled. It could only say that it was too terrifying to bring a time traveler like this into a book. "Well, I think you... can give it a try. As long as you can find a way to speed up the plot, I have no objection."

"That's great!" Ivan smiled.

He had previously thought that he had to follow the plot to successfully complete the mission and return to reality, but since all of this was meaningless...

Then why not let those plot conflicts happen sooner rather than later?

Thinking of this, Ivan summoned the communication stone and called his uncle who was far away in the Duke of Haines's mansion...

the other side.

Scott (Stella, author Yuye) left the celebration party early on the pretext of feeling unwell after drinking too much. He hurried back to his room, washed up, and changed his identity.

"Ah, I'm so exhausted."

Stella changed into pajamas and fell on the bed. She picked up a small blanket beside her and covered her belly button with it.

She closed her eyes and rested for a while.

Although I didn't feel tired at the banquet just now, I was mentally tense - because many families who came to celebrate together have already started discussing who will be the future Young Lady of Impes!

During the rest, the system (author's end) has been sitting by the bedside table eating chocolate pudding. It thinks that according to Stella's habit, she should rest for half an hour before proceeding to the next step...

"System, open Scott's secret space." Stella said suddenly.

"Ah?" The system was sluggish, and then glanced at Stella in confusion, "I would like to ask the author, how are you going to torture yourself?"

"What kind of torture is this? If I hadn't been dragged into the book by you, I wouldn't be so confused." Stella struggled to get up, looking at the system with despair, her face slightly annoyed, "Hurry up and open it, I have saved up so many opportunities to modify the plot, I should use them now!"

The system has been following Stella for eleven years. Just by looking at Stella's appearance, it knows that she doesn't want to stay in this script for even a day!

"Alas, it seems that because Impess has been urging you to get married recently, you, a single woman in real life, can't stand it--" the system said calmly.

Stella rolled her eyes at the system:

"Shut up! I didn't expect the plot to develop like this. So I have to create a conflict quickly to get Sheen the head of the family, otherwise the Impers will keep urging me to get married. Who can stand this?!"

The system slowly flew down with the chocolate pudding in its mouth, and landed on the small blanket covering Stella's belly button. Then it looked up at Stella:

"Why, author, what's your plan?"

After saying that, the system snapped its fingers, and the entire space instantly became a private space for modifying the plot. And the new version of "Mediation Game" and the pen for modifying the plot were floating on the floating table in front of Stella.