Master Lich's Knight Steward

Ringhilde, a young man who is very similar to the young portrait of the Grand Duke who was poked countless holes by darts in a certain room in the basement, is 25 or [-] years old, tall and strong, with bronze skin and a young man. Hard facial lines...a very standard young noble officer.

If one ignores the obsessive eyes he has been greedily lingering on Lawrence, never leaving for a minute, and the insane and insane nonsense, it is very in line with the Grand Duke's use of criticizing and insulting his illegitimate son's incompetent and weak heir standard.

It's a pity that the current contact results show that it is a nympho...

"Maybe it's not as stupid as it looks, nobles are good at disguising."

Sitting in their hired carriage, Ludwig was still thinking about every word of the tit-for-tat in the casino, and by the way, he was doing a little tofu-eating activity that satisfied him—massaging his young master Lich.

"Hmm... just like you played my little boy with a white face today?"

The Lich was drowsy - the complex calculations of the card game were not even a warm-up for him, but those high-society sweethearts were not something the Lich was willing to waste time exercising.

What's more, Ludwig is gently massaging his poor waist in an unaccustomed posture all night in order to show the temptation. Even if these hands that bring comfort have ulterior motives, the lich who feels that he has enjoyed it anyway don't care.

"Actually, I still don't think this idea is very suitable. With my perfect temperament, I'm afraid that except for those little followers who don't wink, everyone will be suspicious of our disguised identity." praise yourself.

"I think they'd be more willing to believe that I'm a mysterious master who took a discarded illegitimate child into confinement because he was obsessed with his beauty? Pamper him and fulfill his wish──"

Ludwig grabbed a bunch of long golden hair and kissed lightly, his eyes flickered vaguely.

This is already blatant teasing, right?The lich is a bit of a black line, and rewarded the pusher with a low-temperature version of fireball - it won't burn, but it will be very hot!

"It sounds good, at least it's much better than being directly suspected." Ignoring someone's watery and sad eyes, the main research topic of the next year will be the Lich of Prince's Revenge and nods in approval, and then gestures to the other party to continue with his eyes. Perfect the following "game" idea.

Although he is very interested in the various dark tricks of human high society, it does not mean that he is arrogant enough to think that he can perfectly use those complicated communication skills immediately.So he just acts as a vase to watch the show happily, and let his dear servants go to the front line!

"In terms of identity, I will act as the agent of the great and mysterious Master Hilburton──Maybe we need to come out a few more times, we only have a foothold near the imperial capital and a little money, no matter what, remote Cross Hills is not suitable for the rich and luxurious social games of the nobles."

Ludwig, who still doesn't know that he has been defined as a pawn, actually has a bad habit of vengeance.For the sake of his poor swollen hands, the man smiled and announced the sad news that the research-crazed master who needed him often left that wonderful laboratory.

"Can I build a teleportation array between Claus Manor and the won villa?" As a thorough research otaku, Lich immediately frowned.

"If you have money." His servant smiled evilly and lay next to his ear, speaking slowly in a low voice.

touch

A figure was knocked out of the carriage by a magic bullet, and fell directly into the thorn bushes on the side of the mountain road. The hypnotized coachman didn't notice at all, and continued to drive his way with his head buried.

"See you at Claus Manor!"

An elegant figure with a soft halo under the moonlight protruded from the hole in the wall of the carriage, and waved goodbye happily.

"Hello!"

Being left behind by the carriage, the man in a mess screamed in frustration.

But perverts should learn a lesson, shouldn't they?

The opening performance of the six ghosts

Victor, who has received more than 20 years of education as the heir of the duke, is certainly not a simple sack.

At least he swallowed the lich's bait very quickly - only a strong and intelligent fish can do such a thing.

The fisherman was very happy, and the day after he reluctantly moved to the non-magical Tulip Manor, an invitation to a tea party from a family who had been close to Willinghildr arrived. .

"At least it doesn't have to be so boring, let me wait a few more days, I will definitely dig up those elderberries in the yard and go home."

The bronzing card sprayed with perfume did not meet the requirements of the lich's sensitive sense of smell. After several sneezes in a row, he simply threw it to the butler to reply.

He finally discovered the first weakness of the human body, too sensitive senses are sometimes an obstacle.

The Lich is starting to have a headache now, how can he face the parchment full of saltpeter pungent smell...

It can be said that Victor found a very subtle foothold for his illegitimate brother who was not recognized by the family at the tea party of the eldest lady of the Letwich family.The appearance of a soldier's son should be a hunting gallop in the countryside, and the sweet tea party of noble girls is only suitable for inviting the beautiful prey to be hunted.

Victor is very proud of this idea. It not only satisfies his dirty desire, but also fully expresses his position on the illegitimate child. It couldn't be more perfect.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that your delicious little prey has the courage to refuse your invitation?"

The glamorous and noble Miss Letwich doesn't care about her fiancé, she will hunt for sex at her social tea party, the family marriage is for profit, not love - this man finds a shady and paradoxical plaything before marriage , It's better than having a scar called an illegitimate child in your married life in the future.

"If he comes, then maybe he really lacks wisdom and courage. A cowardly character with a pretty face is the best toy." Victor thought of this and stuck out his tongue to lick his dry lips. Lawrence's throat tightened for a while when he looked bony and graceful that night.

A lewd little thing, exactly like his mother...Of course he will control it better than his father, at least compared to Mrs. Alice, Lawrence, who is a male, is inherently deficient.

As for what weapons this illegitimate child has besides beauty, Victor, who was influenced by his mother since he was a child, thinks it is not worth mentioning—of course, it was true that there was a mage’s velvet robe under the various jewels that day, but he didn’t think so. That dress has no meaning other than to set off the slender waist of a little slut who is nestling in a man's arms and smiling coquettishly.

"Is it still possible?" Miss Letwich was also a little displeased when she found her fiancé apparently distracted.

She doesn't care about her future man playing some romantic tricks, but it's wrong to think about those things in front of a noble beauty like herself.

"It's also possible that he is good at forbearance, or he got some advice from the romantic alchemist who made offerings to him. In this case, it is a bit dangerous, and it is best to keep a dangerous person under your nose."

Victor's brain was not completely corrupted by the worms. After judging, he didn't think there would be much danger.

The alchemist Hilburton, who can provide wonderful and precious magic materials and preparations, probably also took a fancy to that face... maybe there is also a lewd and beautiful body?

In that case, the Willinghildr family can also provide enough benefits, and even he doesn't mind writing the illegitimate child's surname into the family tree—and then treat it as a tribute to the family and give it to the archmage who cooperates happily.

"Victor, your thoughts are completely different from those of Mrs. Marianne." Miss Letwich covered her smile with a fan, and the Grand Duchess used a magic circle to monitor the affairs of Cross Villa. It is not a big deal among several close families secret.

"Mother's heart is too soft. It's like this when you get too close to the temple. You always think that if you throw something in the dark, it will be purified by itself." Victor smiled ironically.In fact, he didn't have much opinion on the various practices of the Temple of Light. It was only because he was at odds with the son of a certain archbishop that he liked to make sarcastic remarks in front of those close to him.

"Oh my dear, don't tell me that."

The power of the Temple of Light in the empire is strong, but not strong enough to punish a noble young man whose middle name is Holy Rockefeller casually, so the girl waved her hand indifferently.

"I should tell those stupid servants to set up a tasteful stage for the young master of the Eisen family."

That's right, Eisen's.Before the illegitimate child was recognized by Willinghild, he was also the romantic product of the wealthy widow Mrs. Alice──civilian, Lawrence.Just Eisen.

Miss Letwich rose to signify the end of this little exchange with her fiancé.Of course, she is willing to sacrifice a little reputation to participate in this game, and she also has her own goals.

Ludwig.Hilburton, no matter whether he is the mysterious and rich alchemist or not, he is at least a strong and charming perfect male.

Perfect for the last romantic game before marriage, no?

The tea party was held in a fine autumn weather, and the wind will gradually become colder in the following days, so the delicate ladies can only sit in the room with a warm fireplace and chat and laugh.

As the main character of this tea party, the new owner of Tulip Manor also came as scheduled.With his strong and handsome butler, he attracted the greedy and infatuated eyes of all kinds of men and women.

However, Master Lawrence the Lich, who decided to play this game at first, proposed