Dressed as the villain's rival of the abusive heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"Sound..." Daisha, who was sitting behind a group of high-ranking college officials, could no longer speak the ups and downs in her voice.

"How can such a big auditorium... be wiped out in a blink of an eye?!" Daisha was about to have a heart attack.

The deputy dean had just rejected Yin Shaoqing's application to take La Dong to skip a grade, which meant that it was the first-year students she led that caused the disaster.

However, the culprit sat on the arm of his familiar, and said lazily, "The sacred bow of the Yalf tribe is too powerful. Isn't it normal to destroy the auditorium?"

An elf director who was sitting behind Daisha was suddenly stunned.

Who doesn't know that the auditorium was built entirely by the Vettel royal family?

The heir of the Heim family is obviously making trouble.

He couldn't help but said, "However, it was your familiar who shot Nonat for no reason, that's why he used the holy bow out of self-defense, right?"

Even the tyrant of the Heim family can't turn black and white!

"Tsk..." Yin Shaoqing played with Radon's collar irritably, trying to calm down the tyranny in her heart that wanted to crush this group of people to death.

"I warned you, don't let people from the Yalf and Vatel families get too close to me." The tyrant's obsidian pupils gradually became rich in gold.

The burning sensation on their bodies made Yin Shaoqing unable to resist twisting their necks.

If Radon hadn't made the first move today, Yin Shaoqing would have broken Nonat's limbs and fed him to the phantom alive.

The trash should go where the trash should go, instead of dangling in front of her eyes.

"The host is calm, the heroine hasn't appeared yet, you can't kill the hero first!" The fat civet cat was dying of anxiety.

Since its host took over this body, it has become like a perverted murderer, madly suppressing criticism.

I want to strangle the male lead at every turn.

But if the male protagonist is dead, then there will be nowhere to find the abusive female protagonist who will protect him from disaster.

"Tsk..." Yin Shaoqing endured the urge to kill Nonat with disgust.

She said, "At least now it can be confirmed that the sub-princess of the Vettel royal family is not the heroine. She didn't stop Radon from beating up that idiot before."

Fat civet cat: "..."

As far as he was speechless, you, a woman with eyes all over the familiar, saw a fart!

"Would you believe me if I said she stopped it?" The fat civet cat clicked its tongue.

Celia did stop it. She was afraid that Radon would violate the more serious laws of the temple, so she helped Nonat lock Radon's feet with the light technique.

"Ao~" Yin Shaoqing suddenly realized.

She glanced sharply and coldly at the honorary vice-principal of the Vatel family, looking past Desha, and sneered, "Is this the level of the Vatel family?"

The auditorium is not well built, and the people are not well educated.

Backstabbing hurts a lot.

She just said, how could that bastard Enonat leave a mark of light art on her familiar's leg?

"System, pull Celia into the blacklist from today." Yin Shaoqing tilted her head without hesitation.

"No, that's the person most suspected of being the hostess?!" The fat civet cat wanted to scratch its brain-drenched host to wake it up.

"Are you sure you want to blackmail?!"

"Huh? Otherwise?" Yin Shaoqing sneered, dared to hurt her familiar, she didn't use magic fire to burn her into a fool on the spot, leaving her in a daze, and she lived a miserable life just to be merciful.

"You can't do this." The fat civet cat was very worried, and now it was very afraid that its host would really become a tyrant.

She doesn't seem to care about human life.

"Some people should be punished for doing something wrong."

Celia unpreparedly tried to subdue the mad Radon for her own selfishness, but she could gain a reputation for benevolence if she failed.

But Radon was almost pierced through the back and thrown into the abyss.

"If she was an ordinary person, I would treat her as a fool."

Yin Shaoqing squinted her eyes, covering her gilded dark light. She smiled and listened to the angrily retorted by the honorary vice president of the Vatel family.

"The glory of the Vater family is as permanent as the Narheim continent. Even if you are the heir of the Heim family, I will not allow you to insult the Vatel royal family like this!"

The stern older woman would have liked to tear the arrogant Heim boy apart.

How dare a little girl with no hair grow to compete with the Vettel royal family? !

"Then take care of your Princess Celia." Yin Shaoqing sneered.

He said unceremoniously: "Once again, I caught her attacking my familiar behind my back, so I took her to the Vettel Royal Pavilion in the temple, and let her use the sacred weapon there for self-defense. "

Everything the lunatics of the Heim family utter is a contract, so they do what they say.

"You!" The poor Honorary Vice President's face turned purple from anger.

But so what?

Until they didn't need an heir to the Helms, they'd have to put up with the tyrant's bad temper.

Daisha has shrunk aside, afraid to speak.

And Nonat was still locked in the confinement room to reflect.

"It's nothing, I'll leave first." Yin Shaoqing fanned the wind with her hands in disgust, "It's so damn hot here, I really want to release a ghost to swallow it."

The other directors who wanted to smooth things over were so frightened that they immediately shut up.

There are countless ghosts in the abyss, and the monsters that no one can subdue are favored by the lunatics of the Heim family.

It's really...the smell is congenial!

"Hehehe~" Seeing the fear in these people's eyes, Yin Shaoqing left with a happy smile.

Well~ The panicked expressions of those people are really...awesome~~

After sending away the lunatic of the Heim family, the director of the Yalf family had to get together with the honorary vice-principal of the Vatel royal family to discuss how to govern the tyrant.

"She's really uneducated!" The Honorary Vice President's gorgeous nails poked fiercely on the table.

The director of the Yalf family looked at the gold-encrusted nails poking back and forth on the Sorcerer's Stone tabletop without mercy, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the gold.

The Vettel royal family is really rich, unlike their Yalf elves, who have nothing but natural gifts.

"But there is no way, isn't it?" Yalf's director sighed, and he had to admit, "We have something to ask her now, so we can only humbly temporarily."

"That's the moment." The Honorary Vice President snorted coldly.

When Princess Celia possesses the true soul of light, that tyrant will be wiped out by the Holy Court and the other two families.

"The lunatics of the Haim family don't bother to stick together. At that time, who can that little girl rely on?" Yalf's director smiled.

The misfit family will eventually lose, and the darkness will disappear under the washing of light.

This is the future pursued by the righteous elves and the glorious royal family, a bright future led by the Holy Court.

Not caring or caring what those two disgusting high-ranking officials thought, Yin Shaoqing only cared about teaching her familiar.

She was assigned to Spell Class [-], and as her familiar, Radon should have been assigned to this class as well.

But because she spends most of her time reading magic spells, with Radon's current situation, she can't listen to the teacher's lectures at all, let alone understand the text.

Yin Shaoqing originally thought that after she learned it, she would teach her family's familiar.

Then let Radon go to the melee skill squad next door to re-familiarize with the combat skills.

but……

"Radon, you are a half-demon, not a dog!" The little girl with fried hair struggled and growled in the arms of the tall female devil.

This damned and bold familiar didn't listen to his master's words, and dared to presumptuously hug her and never let go!

When the soft and hot lips pressed against her neck again, and when the fangs wanted to pierce the skin, Yin Shaoqing turned her head and hit Radon's tall nose hard.

No matter how powerful the witch is, she would still wipe her nosebleed expressionlessly after being hit hard on the bridge of the nose.

"Tsk!" The half-demon's nosebleed dripped onto Yin Shaoqing's clothes, and the angry little loli had to tiptoe and raise her hand to use the healing spell on her familiar.

"What a presumptuous witch." The tyrant cured her half-demon and started a new round of lessons.

"Listen, go to class one of melee skills! Good! Learn! Learn!" Yin Shaoqing almost crushed the words.

Then, she pushed the tall half-demon door, and poor Radon's feet drew a white line on the ground.

She literally resisted being separated from her Master with all her body.

"Be good, and if you learn well, I will reward you." The delicate and lovely little loli said so.

Taking advantage of the trend, she gently stroked the black lace collar on the fair and fragile neck with her pink fingertips, and she picked up the dark purple gem buckle.

The beautiful little loli raised her head slightly, narrowed her eyes, her slender fingers lingered on the blood vessels on the side of her neck.

Cute and sexy are cleverly blended together, and the tall half-devil's nose bleeds again.

"Want to bite?" The tyrant ordered arrogantly pressing the throbbing blood vessels.

"That beats everyone."

When you fulfill my request, I will allow you to show your sharp teeth to me, pierce my skin, and devour my flesh and blood.

Ignoring the half-demon who was staring at her closely, Yin Shaoqing turned and went back to the classroom.

But when she took the second step, she stopped suddenly and turned her head.

Not surprisingly, the dark Huoliuli eyes of the faithful familiar were lit up again.

The cute Loli flicked her right hand, and a black lace collar was caught by Radon and held in her hand.

The purple gems are as beautiful as Radon's eyes.

The little lunatic blinked cutely, "Don't lose it, or I'll cut off your hand~"

Saying the most vicious words in the cutest tone is worthy of being the tyrant of the Heim family.

The tall half-demon stood there watching her master leave, and wiped her nosebleeds rudely after her back disappeared at the door of another class.

Then follow the instinct to clean his hands with magic, and carefully tie the sweet lace neck ring on his right wrist.

The fat tanuki who witnessed this scene, "..."

So why can't you magically wipe away your nosebleeds? !

What kind of monster did its host contract with?

"Hey, can you get in or not!" The tall woman took the position at the door, and her classmates were very dissatisfied, so they ran over her right hand.

Radon's magic pupil suddenly burst into mania and wildness. Her left hand grabbed it like lightning, and then severely twisted the right arm of the man that hit her.

"Roar..." The low roar from the ferocious beast rolled in her throat.

A monster without a master, eager to tear everyone apart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1020：18：30～2021-06-1023：51：29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～