After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

"Do you want to continue?"

Seeing the man's dazed look, Pushik flapped his wings and landed in front of him.

Dirk Frey felt his face getting hot for some reason, and said in a panic, "No, no more fighting. You almost scared me to death just now, do you know that?"

Pu Xike disagreed, and even said that he felt a little unsatisfied, "You are quite powerful, forcing me to use 20% of my strength."

"Twenty percent?" Dirk Frey frowned, feeling that the female in front of him was boasting without thinking.

But seeing that Pushik looked calm and unharmed when he came out of the black flames, Dirk Frey couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Pushik was indeed not lying. If she had really tried her best, Dirk Frey would have been lying down long ago.

However, this did allow Pushik to confirm one thing—

It turns out that there is such a huge gap between the top combat power in this world and myself.

"Is this what a so-called SSS-level male is? It's too weak."

Pushik complained in his heart, but turned to Dirk Frey and said, "By the way, don't forget our agreement. Remember to inform Reinhardt!"

"Um... I got it. No need to remind me." For some reason, Dirk Frey felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart when he heard Pushik mention other men's names.

But he didn't think about it too much. He just thought that he was unhappy because he lost the competition and was mocked by the opponent.

……

The next day.

Reinhardt was invited to the palace and went straight to Pushik's residence.

The man had a faint smile on his face, and many people along the way looked at him in surprise. The Marshal, who used to be serious, actually had such a cheerful side.

The palace servants brought Reinhardt to the courtyard, where they saw Pushik chatting with the queen.

"Ms. Pushik, I am extremely sorry. Frey has been spoiled by His Majesty and his brothers, which is why he has developed such a lawless personality."

"It's my fault for not being able to discipline him properly. This wicked boy had no respect for his superiors and almost caused a disaster. I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. I hope you can forgive me, young lady."

The queen bowed her head slightly with an apologetic look on her face. It was rare for a mother of a country to be so humble.

However, Pushik found it quite funny to see the Queen pressing Dirk Frey's head on the table with one hand and apologizing to him.

"Your Highness, you are too polite. Your Highness the Prince and I were just exchanging ideas with each other. We both know our limits, so there's nothing serious." Pushik came to the rescue of Dirk Frey.

"Really? Then I feel relieved." The queen looked up and took back the hand that was pressing on Dirk Frey.

This time the Queen came to visit, but she brought more than just Dirk Frey. Pushik looked to the Queen's side and saw a young and handsome man sitting upright, so he asked, "Who is this?"

"Look at my poor memory. I even forgot to introduce him to the young lady." The queen pulled the young man to her side with a doting look in her eyes.

"This is Locke, my youngest son, who is about the same age as you..."

This boy named Locke was obviously the child of the queen and another male. After all, Deke Frey was the youngest of the princes, and although the boy in front of him was a member of the royal family, he was only a bastard.

Seeing that the queen dotes on this man, she must have introduced him to a blind date.

As expected, the Queen gave Locke a look, and the young man immediately greeted Pushik, "Hello, Miss Pushik! I'm Locke Berlin, nice to meet you."

The young man politely extended his hand to him. Pu Xike took the Queen's face into consideration and did not refuse. He shook the other's hand and responded, "Me too."

When Locke shook hands with Pushik, a shy look appeared on his face, giving people a sense of pure and tender boyhood.

Seeing this, the Queen continued, "Miss, Locke's biological father died early, and I raised him all by myself. Although he is only an A-level male, he is considered to be gifted among many children..."

Locke lowered his head a little embarrassedly after being praised by the Queen, but he would glance at Pushik from time to time.

However, Locke was somewhat frustrated by Pushik's calmness. He had heard before that the female in front of him had rejected many outstanding males from the royal family and aristocracy, so he thought that she also looked down on him.

After all, Locke's biological father not only died early, but was also the queen's lover, not even a partner, so his position in the royal family was very awkward. Although he was favored by the queen, it would not be easy for him to choose a partner for a female.

If all the unmarried males in the royal family had not been rejected by Pushik, the queen would not have thought of letting her youngest son to test the waters. What if he happened to fall in love with Locke?

But as expected, even though the queen talked about Locke's advantages, Pu Xike still had no interest and only replied politely, "Mr. Locke is really young and promising."

"Hahaha... Miss, you are too kind." The queen forced a smile.

There was a look of loneliness in Locke's eyes. Although he had no expectations at the beginning, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy when he saw that Pushik didn't care about him at all.

At this moment, a cool and gentle voice interrupted their chat.

"Your Majesty the Queen! Your Majesty the Prince! Master Locke! Greetings, everyone."

The arrival of Reinhardt surprised the queen. "Lord Reinhardt, how come you have time to come to the palace?"

"minister……"

The man was about to explain, but Pu Xike spoke first: "Your Highness, I wanted to meet Marshal Reinhardt, so I asked His Royal Highness to help arrange it."

"Oh~" The Queen looked gossipy and her eyes moved back and forth between Pushik and Reinhardt.

"In that case, I will not bother you any more." After saying that, the queen stood up and was about to leave with her two children.

Seeing this, Locke immediately stood up and left with the queen.

But before leaving, the boy glanced at Reinhardt and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, wondering if he had the same strength and status as the other party, would he be able to fight for a position next to the female.

Thinking of this, Locke clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves into fists, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was envious or jealous.

When the queen stood up, she saw Dirk Frey still sitting, and couldn't help but call out, "Frey, why are you still sitting there?"

Dirk Frey said nonchalantly, "I just want to stay a little longer, what's the matter?"

In fact, Dirk Frey didn't know what was wrong with him, he just didn't want Reinhardt to be alone with the female.

The queen seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't indulge Dirk Frey. She grabbed the man's ear and smiled kindly, "Frey, be good. Let's not disturb Lord Rein and Miss Pushik from reminiscing about the past."

"Wait, wait, it hurts! Mother, please be gentler..." Dirk Frey begged for mercy.

The queen ignored her son's painful expression and said to Pushik and Reinhardt with a smile, "You two can chat slowly. I will leave first."

"Your Majesty, take care."

Just like that, the queen grabbed Dirk Frey's ear and left. The scene of loving mother and filial son was really funny.